I do no fear death , I have been dead since the day you walked out that door , so don't call me happy till I am dead , cause only the dead have seen the end of war.
*does homework*
Dude, you could OD on the ibuprofen over there.
*scrolling through tumblr*
You could pop your window frame out and “fall”
*listening to music as I walk through campus*
Bro…. hey bro… you wanna step into traffic?
*in class*
Why not “accidentally” fall down the stairs.
*at work alone*
The window is open. You should climb out.
*eating with silverware*
Yooooo sharp metal. Forks are just what we need man, do it.
*trying to fall asleep*
Hold your breath and see if you can die. Do it.
This is my day with depression.
Some people live like this, too.
We can’t “get over it”, “cheer up”, or “turn it off”. Not when it occupies every waking moment of our lives.
Please show support for those struggling.