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Who am I? What do I want?

О Боже! За что? Или для чего? ;) это просто уже не смешно, правда ;)))) или очень смешно ;)))

Один закапывает людей, а второй откапывет и ставит на ноги. Круговорт )

Have you ever just wanted to scream? Because no one is listening to you. Have you ever just wanted to run away? Because no one understands. Have you ever wanted to hurt yourself? Because no one cares. Have you ever wished something bad would happen to you? Because you want sympathy. Have you ever wished someone would ask you ‘what’s wrong’? Because you need to vent. Have you ever just wanted to lock yourself in your room? Because you need to get away from life. Have you ever just wanted to text that boy that broke your heart? Because you know the old him could make you smile in a heart beat just by replying to your text. Have you ever cried and ran to the mirror to make sure it looked like you didn’t? Because your family just wouldn’t understand. It’s okay. Me too.

(via i-wont-let-you-off-my-mind)

Have you ever just wanted to scream? Because no one is listening to you. Have you ever just wanted to run away? Because no one understands. Have you ever wanted to hurt yourself? Because no one cares. Have you ever wished something bad would happen to you? Because you want sympathy. Have you ever wished someone would ask you ‘what’s wrong’? Because you need to vent. Have you ever just wanted to lock yourself in your room? Because you need to get away from life. Have you ever just wanted to text that boy that broke your heart? Because you know the old him could make you smile in a heart beat just by replying to your text. Have you ever cried and ran to the mirror to make sure it looked like you didn’t? Because your family just wouldn’t understand. It’s okay. Me too.

(via i-wont-let-you-off-my-mind)

Время летит безумно. И порой я не успеваю услышать свой голос и прислушаться к своему дыханию. Мне все время кажется, что я делаю очень мало, ничтожно мало, что мне нужно уже ускориться, уже пора. Мое сердце стучит быстро, голос моего сознания говорит так много, но где же мой уютный уголок?

А судьи кто?

Ах обмануть меня не трудно, я сам обманываться рад! Обманываешь, знаю