If I killed myself right now, I wouldn’t regret it one bit. I can’t do it. I can’t take getting up in the morning. I can’t take facing school. I can’t take the failing grades. I can’t take the verbal abuse I get from my so called fucking friends. I don’t even care if no one cares about me, I can’t fucking do this. You could say the sweetest things to me in the world, and it wouldn’t change a thing. This is inescapable. I don’t wanna do it anymore, but I keep living, because it’s a punishment. It’s a punishment because I fail at even my own suicide attempt.
(Source: welcome-to-the-family69)
This is a very rare photo guys….harrys ear.





