Hi, I'm Gwyneth, I live in Belgium and I'm 16.
My life is pretty fucked up, I have been struggling with self harm (last time 01/12), bullying, raping, drugs, depression and lonelyness. I never wanted to die more than now. When I try to explain my friends what's wrong, they never really understand. it's like they're hearing but not listening. I know they're there for me, but sometimes, I just can't find the words, to explain what's wrong with me. The smile on my face hide the scars on my wrists and the thoughts I have. But I will keep fighting, and I will keep smiling. And if you need someone, I'll be here for you. I don't care who you are, or what you are, or what you look like. And I might not be a terapist, but I will listen, and I will care. Send me a message, add me on facebook, twitter, .. whatever ! Just remember that there's always someone who wil fight for you.
Love, peace and smile.
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waking up and getting up are two very very different things
I DON’T NEED TO JUSTIFY WHAT I WANT TO EAT
I DON’T NEED TO JUSTIFY THAT MY BODY NEEDS MORE SLEEP THAN THE AVERAGE SOUL
I DON’T NEED TO JUSTIFY MY GENDER OR THE WAY I DRESS
I DON’T NEED TO JUSTIFY SHIT FOR YOU
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