“ And when two people have loved each other / see how it is like a / scar between their bodies, / stronger, darker, and proud; / how the black cord makes of them a single fabric / that nothing can tear or mend. ”

“ Do something instead of killing time, because time is killing you. ”

itsalrightbxby:

“some people have it worse than you” ok thanks Becky I still have depression

(via trust)