im delia. im basically just another girl who wishes she were perfect. i hate a good amount of people that i consider my friends and i regret almost all the decisions ive made. forever judged from the outside even though no one knows what ive been through. so, yeah. if you need help with anything come to me. ive been through it all and im living proof that most things do get better. most things.

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trippingkidz:

Sometimes at night I suddenly become aware of all the things I’m missing out on right now, and all the people who I’m not close to anymore, and all of the good times that will never happen again, and all the people who meant the world to me who have forgotten about me forever, and I get this awful feeling that’s kind of like a mix between loneliness and nostalgia.

My last night exactly ;c
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seea-folly:

This picture deserves way more notes. 

this brought me to tears

most meaningful post ive seen.

Such an amazing post, how can anyone not reblog this.
This is how I feel almost everyday about my brother. He doesn’t need to be “normal” to be loved. I love him the way he is.

so cute
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