Ever since this began.. I was blessed with a Curse

Name's Echo.

I'm 18.

I suffer from depression.

Struggle with self harm.

And I'm not the same from day to day.

I depend on a sharp piece of metal.

And you can't make these thoughts go away..

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This scene just gets sadder and sadder the older I get.

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team 5’5 and under where ya at

they didn’t let us in they thought we were 12


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"at this time last year
i was a mess and i feel
like a mess again"

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A messy haiku - jw (via jasfuckinq)

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Been a while since I’ve been on here.

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important things to remember

  • if someone doesn’t reply to your message they are probably busy, not ignoring you
  • just because someone doesn’t message you first, it doesn’t mean they don’t care about you
  • if someone seems upset or distant they probably aren’t upset at you in particular
  • lots of people love you and you’re not annoying

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The more I look at you the more in god I believe in.. On He could’ve made something so beautiful.


Real Friends | I Don’t Love You Anymore.

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Real Friends | I Don’t Love You Anymore.

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David Marinos

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David Marinos

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You know, if you watch the lion king closely, you can find a lot of simbalism.

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I want my life and everyone else’s life around me to just be okay.
And for everyone to be happy.
Even the assholes who do us wrong.
Happiness is key.

Don’t count the miles.. Count the “I love you’s”..

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  • (A young girl that is about 14 years old walks in. She gets some looks from our other patrons, as she has bright purple hair, multiple piercings, a leather jacket, and ripped jeans. It is freezing outside and she has a scowl on her face that makes me nervous.)
  • Me: “Hello, welcome to [coffee shop]. How may I help you?”
  • Young Girl: “I’ll take five of the largest black coffees you have, and ten of your ham and cheese sandwiches.”
  • Me: “Okay, will that be all?”
  • Young Girl: “Yeah.”
  • Me: “Your total is [price].”
  • (To my surprise, she pulls out a $100 bill. I am suspicious, and I check to make sure it’s real. It checks out, and I give her a bag with her sandwiches.)
  • Me: “Here is your change. Your coffee will be ready in a moment.”
  • (I keep an eye on her as she stands around glaring at anyone who looks at her. I see her looking at the tip jar. When I hand her the coffees, she asks me about it.)
  • Young Girl: “Your tip jar says that the money goes to you guys. Are any of you in college?”
  • Me: “Yes, I’m going to Rochester Institute of Technology. A few others are in college as well.”
  • Young Girl: “Good for you.”
  • (She pulls out the change I gave her and a few more $20 dollar bills. She crams then in the jar and salutes me jokingly before walking out. I am stunned, and chase after her. I find her on the street corner talking to some homeless people and handing out the sandwiches and coffee.)
  • Me: “Excuse me!”
  • Young Girl: “I’m sorry, did I forget something?”
  • Me: “No, but you just tipped us over $100 dollars. You’re also giving away a lot of food.”
  • Young Girl: “Yeah, my dad is crazy rich. I feel like I can do more if I actually interact with people instead of signing a check to a charity. Every Friday I gather anyone I see who needs a good meal, and buy it for them.” *she smiles brightly* “I may be young, but I can make a difference. I usually hand out flyers for homeless shelters or soup kitchens, too.”
  • (Without another word, she walks off silently. I didn’t stop smiling for the rest of the week. It goes to show you that appearances aren’t everything!)