In the end we’re all just chalk lines on the concrete. Drawn just to be washed away.
Today is selfharm awareness day. Reblog if you’re here to listen to anyone who needs to talk.
This will not make your blog ugly, please take a moment to reblog and get the word out.
You need to wear an item of clothing that is orange, if you do not own one of these, then please show your care by just doing the smallest thing like drawing an orange circle on your hand or painting your nails orange
You can be abused by your parents. You can be abused by your siblings. You can be psychologically damaged. You can be an orphan. You can be normal. You can be anything. Anyone can get depression. Invisible differences. People are judged everyday for who they are, for colour, religion, clothes. Depression is a judged disease. You can’t understand that which you don’t know, that which you haven’t experienced. Depression isn’t a choice, depression doesn’t fade. Depression can kill, can love. Depression is a silent killer. Remember while you may call a girl fat or make fun of a boy, that could be the cause of their suicide. Remember next time you say something, you could be the razor on their wrist.
Under and Over it - 5FDP
Did you hear the one about me being a punk?
Did you hear the one about me being a drunk?
Did you hear the one about me losing my nerve?
Or how I’m just another fucking sheep in the herd?
Did you hear about the money, how it made me change?
So funny to me, all the time that they waste.
Did you hear the one about me giving a shit?
‘Cause if I ever did I don’t remember it.
You can be me and I will be you.
You can live just like a star.
I’ll take my sanity, you take the fame.
I’m under and over it all.
(I’m under and over it.)
Did you hear the one about me playing the game?
Selling my soul and changing my name.
Did you hear the one about me being a prick?
Did you know I don’t care? You can suck my…
Did you hear the one about me trying to die?
Fist in the air and a finger to the sky.
Do I care if you hate me? Do you wanna know the truth?
C’est la vie….adiós….good riddance….fuck you!
You can be me and I will be you.
You can live just like a star.
I’ll take my sanity, you take the fame.
I’m under and over it all.
(I’m under and over it.)
I, I, I’m under and over it.
I, I, I’m under and over it.
I, I, I’m under and over it.
I, I, I’m under and over it.
You can be me and I will be you.
You can live just like a star.
I’ll take my sanity, you take the fame.
I’m under and over it all.
(I’m under and over it.)
I’m under and over it all.
(I’m under and over it.)
I, I, I’m under and over it.
I, I, I’m under and over it.
Did you hear the one about me trying to die?
Fist in the air and a finger to the sky.
Do I care if you hate me? Do you wanna know the truth?
C’est la vie….adiós….good riddance….fuck you!
