I’d sell my soul just to see your face
And I’d break my bones just to heal your pain —(via
sore-specter)
Behind every beautiful thing, there’s some kind of pain. —
Bob Dylan (via
wowloverly)
intothebeautiful:
If only you could see me yesterday
Who I used to be before the change
You’d see a broken heart
You’d see the battle scars
It’s funny how words can’t explain
How good it feels to finally break the chains
I’m not what I have done
I’m what I’ve overcome
Daily Battle
Depression: Just go ahead and kill yourself, I'm going to be here your whole life.
Me: But... what about my therapy? The antidepressants?
Depression: I'm still here, aren't I? Face it, you can't get rid of me. Do yourself a favor and use that noose you made the other day.
Me: I want to; I want to escape the pain you give me. You're ruining my life. But I just can't. My family will be devastated.
Depression: Screw them! Don't you want to escape the pain?
Me: Yes! God, yes. But I know I shouldn't...
Depression: There's no other way to get rid of me; you've tried everything.
Me: I know, but my family and friends! I'll just have to tough it out again this time I guess :/
Nobody seems to understand how painful this battle is; especially when it happens near-constantly...
All growth is through pain; maybe you will always will be in difficulties, but nothing to be worried about; they are worth it. —Osho (via
findingstrengththroughpain)
