2day u feel suicidal, 2morrow u might feel happy or u go on happy meds, thus giving u a false feeling of happiness. Or u become religious, in the hope that yo life means shit or u have some divine purpose. Those who are brave enough to face reality linger on in the darkness, either killing themselves or accepting themselves, learning to love the pain, learning to love the feel of cutting oneself, seeing the blood flow. Loving knowing that u’re not wat pipo think u are, that u dont feel anymore, nothing can touch. So enjoy this freedom to run away and not give a fuck. U can do anything, u have no limit in life coz u dont fear death
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Beautiful…just beautiful.
We have freedom. Freedom to choose.
When everything is well, we have freedom to choose how we want to live.
When everything fucks us up, we also have freedom to choose how we want to live, or die.
The last thing that can’t and WON’T be taken from each of us: Freedom to choose.
Live. Die. Make an impact.
We are free.
C’mon-how fuck up is you? you got some issues virgo i think you need some counseling to help your ass from bouncing off the walls when you get down some. i think that you’ll be doin just fine if you relax a little.
What do you fear.