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Depression isn’t true, my dear Depression isn’t real. It’s just a silly tragedy You’ve forced yourself to feel. Anxiety is fake, my friend You wonder why it’s there. But others have it worse than you! Stop forming false despair. Cutting is dramatic, love, It’s ugly, and it’s dumb. Why not just get over it? Is the attention fun? Suicide is stupid, dear, And selfish, if I may. Get over yourself, darling, Can you hear these things I say? Why aren’t you replying, love? Oh, where could you have gone? I never meant to hurt you, love, Did I say something wrong? Why aren’t you replying, dear

    "Have you seen the new kid?"    "Yeah... he's kind of creepy-looking."    "Doesn't he carry around a stuffed bear?"    "What a freak..."    "His hair is strange. It's like, a vibrant purple..."    "Never mind that, have you seen his face?! Or those clothes he wears?"    You normally didn't pay attention to the groups of people whispering around you. They just liked to tell rumors and gossip. That's all high school was, anyway. This new student just happened to be their latest victim.    'Kanato' was his name. You'd only seen him about once, but you had to admit--he was a sight to behold. Not only did his appearance attract a

“Alright. Let’s try this again, real slow.” Levi pointed a slim finger at the equation in the book. “If x added to twelve makes thirty-four, what value is x?” “Uh…” you mumbled. “I… I don’t know.” “Ugh.” It had been like this for weeks now. Little over a month ago, your parents noticed your ever-slipping grades in school and decided to hire on a tutor to give you the extra education you clearly needed. It didn’t help a damn bit, however, when they decided to hire a fucking sex god for your teacher. Your grades just continued to get worse with him a

Dear Stranger, I'm leaving this post-it tucked in the side of the train-seat. If you're reading this, you've seen it. I've seen you sit here every few Monday mornings, sometimes tapping a bent, unlit cigarette against your thigh, sipping from your tea (who brings a tea cup onto a train anyway?); sometimes staring at the rain outside, or reading your well-worn, beaten copy of Jane Eyre (I hate that you fold the corners down - it's bibliophilic abuse. I wish the book would papercut you to defend itself a little, but I digress). You seemed so sad this Monday morning past. Please smile again. I love it when your eyes catch the light of something

365 Things I Love About You 1. I love how you always make me smile 2. I love how you always make me laugh 3. I love the way you inspire me. 4. I love how cute and adorable you can be 5. I love the kindness that you show 6. I love how I can always be there for you 7. I love how you can always there for me. 8. I love how you stand up for the things you believe in 9. I love how open-minded you are 10. I love your gentleness with me 12. I love how you take my breath away. 13. I love thinking about you 14. I love how sweet you make my dreams 15. I love hearing your laughter 16. I love it when you smile 17. I love you still when you

Eren and Jean were fighting...Again. Levi observed from a good distance without the two noticing he was watching them, a scowl on his face as he continued to watch the fight unfold, he had lost count of how many times he broke the two up from their fights and lost count of how many times he made them do stable duty as punishment, no matter what he did, they would continue their fighting, he didn't know why they would fight, sometimes it was over something so small and stupid. He ran his fingers through his raven locks and let out a frustrated sigh, his gaze went back to the scene with his fingers still in his fringe before removing them and