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afgh4n-fudg3: :/

37772) All of my friends are moving on without me. Every last one of them. They’ve all managed to get over their issues and move on with their lives. And here I am stuck in this. Its all I have left. Even if I were to give it up I would still have the underlying issues. And now I don’t even have a support system to help me cope. I feel so completely alone.

(Source: confessionsabouteatingdisorders, via muffled-screams)

This is someone dying while having an MRI scan. Before you die, your brain releases tons and tons of endorphins that make you feel a range of emotions. Tragically beautiful.
Angel of my nightmare
 "Words are sharp as knifes and kill as easily. Be careful how you use them."

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