I thought that you were different; I thought that you respected me, that you loved me, that you cared about me and that you would stay with me. I was so happy, happy with all the pain you gave me. I wished that you could suprise me, give me love and helped me with my depression bc it is getting worse. but you can’t.
- TUPAC (via blvcknvy)
im actually such a private person, i honestly hate people finding stuff out about me that i didn’t choose to tell them
- Shahrazad al-Khalij (via nizariat)
“you don’t look depressed though”
oh yeah sorry i forgot to bring my literal dark cloud with me today