About Me
reblog if you’re in the “I’m mentally ill but hide it so I can function in everyday life and people as a result put more stress on me despite me using all my energy just to finish simple tasks” club
Ayyyyyyy
(via broken-from-memories)
You carved the tree,
Hoping the words
Would stay forever.
You wrote your childhood
Into the wood,
Thinking the oak could hear
Better than nothing else.
“I automatically assume people won’t like me, so I don’t talk to them unless they approach me first. I can’t become a part of a crowd because I can’t get past that feeling that I don’t belong.”— Stephanie Kuehnert
(Source: purplebuddhaquotes)



