When I was in the hospital
I was roomed with a schizophrenic
And she was the most gentle person I have ever met
There was a boy with a long deep slit across his neck
Who told very funny jokes
A girl who never spoke a word
Would draw the most beautiful pictures
The boy who shook with anxiety
Could hold the most intelligent conversations
Even the girl who screamed in her sleep and picked at her skin
Had a heart the size of the ocean
We are not who you think we are

(via hashtag-same)


what a wonderful winter we are having this spring

(Source: cresmix, via scars-under-the-stars)

So you have some scars. So do I. They don’t make you any less beautiful. They don’t mean you’re anything less than amazing. They just show that you struggled but survived. You’re still here. You’re stronger now. Never be ashamed of that.

(Source: sellybelly, via falling-in-the-horzion)

I’m done I swear to god I’m done I’m only hanging on by a thread.