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Los días pasan y las ganas de irse crecen.

Los días pasan y las ganas de irse crecen.

Yo quería más, y tú... tú querías cada vez menos.

Eyes truly are "the window to the soul" Katelyn Garcia's board "inspirational ideas".

Do you know how powerful this is to me? I'm not struggling with depression, just think of the missing piece a person who I wat so so so bad to know well, but in too scared to. So not depression, but social anxiety. Plus, this artwork is amazing.

s what Emma, the main character of my novel feels thinking of her lost friend: Too many fragments of my heart lie between your footprints. I will sweep them off your way until my fingers bleed.

You are worth more than this addiction

"I always find myself doing this, for fun? To wake myself up? I don't know, I just find myself constantly placing a blade into my skin.