I Open My Mouth. I Want To Say: Im Breaking, And I Need Someone To Hold Me Together. But No Sound Comes

“I open my mouth. I want to say: I’m breaking, and I need someone to hold me together. But no sound comes out.”

— Beth Revis, A Million Suns (via weltenwellen)

Have I failed yet another test by two God damn points ? Yep.

Am I again one step away from failing med school? Of course.

Am I again at the verge of throwing myself off a cliff? Definitely.

The fact that Harry turns twenty-nine today, only reminds me that I’ll be twenty-two in a month, and honestly, I don’t know how to feel about that

It is so comforting that nothing moves and screams on my tumblr home page. To think that I can open a social media app without having to listen to the content, just words and pretty pictures

my toxic trait is one direction

H gets so much shit daily and I just hope he doesnt see it, and if he does he knows that these idiots dont mean anything that he is so fucking loved and that we love him just the way he is