Forget Me Not...

beneath the surface of every person is a soul waiting to be understood
18 years young
artist, photographer, traveler
every day I am working hard to become a better me
recovery since 10|14|12
whatever you do, do it with passion


“i don’t remember the last time i felt like i could breathe theres a fucking hole in my chest where my lungs and heart should be i have this constant feeling that I’m bursting into flames and then the wind storms in and scatters my ashes over and over how is it possible i can feel everything and nothing at once am i dead inside or in love with the world i don’t know what to do or who i am i don’t know anything anymore all i know is i don’t have much time left and I’m fading away why doesn’t anyone notice I’m going insane I’m not okay nothing is okay everything is going wrong and i can’t breathe i can’t breathe i can’t breathe”



how dare u ignore me after ive made 0 attempts at talking to u

(via thesedaysimfine)


I don’t care how many times I’ve reblogged this the famous Ellie Saab will always have a place on my blog

lucid blog

(via 500px / Venice, Italy by Herbert Albuquerque)