(Source: horrorking, via thisisthehorrorshow)
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The thing I hate most about my bipolar disorder is the way I feel the need to do such selfish things even knowing that they’ll hurt other people.
I become so enthralled with the past and I dig it up from where it needs to just remain.
(And yeah.. I blame it on the manic depression because I only ever do it during a manic episode.)
(Source: kacielauren)
I’m still afraid of the monster under my bed.
I’m still afraid of what’s in the shadows.
I’m still afraid of foreign noises.
I’m still afraid of what’s behind me.
I’m still afraid of going to sleep at night.
I’m still afraid of the dark.
I think deep down I knew I’d never outgrow this.
(Source: piecesofbeauties)
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