Depression is a mental jail.

Death should go and kill himself!

After heartwreck comes a new beginning.

I dont know what is harder.
letting you go or forgiving myself. . .

Sometimes we hurt the people we love , because we dont love ourselves enough. . .

You are the ghost I chose to haunt me.

I don’t know what’s killing me faster; this undiagnosed sickness or the longing to know what it is.

Anxiety sufferers don't believe the world evolves around them, but devolves around them.

I remember the first time I looked into your eyes, and the love you had for me wasn't there anymore.

This skin is not my own
But a blanket I have wove
A untruth I have long been lost in
A lie that I have told