Why am I not enough for anyone?
Everything I do is wrong.
I dont know why I have this crazy idea that one day something will actually work out for me.
I just want to be numb.
I want what I’m feeling to just end.
Honestly I cannot handle this again.
from left to right;
I am afraid to hold my boyfriend’s hand.
My friend’s parents sent her away.
I found death threats in my locker.
I submitted to electroshock therapy.
I lost half my friends after coming out.
My grandmother sends me hate mail.
My school won’t let me take my date to prom.
I am not here anymore.
My dad tried to beat it out of me.
No one is proud of me.
This showed up on my blog again. Forever reblog.
The “I am not here anymore.”
Oh my. This hit hard.
i don’t even care that this isn’t black and white.
and for what? because they like someone with the same genitals as they have. like WHY IN THE FUCK does ANYONE care who other people love and sleep with? WHAT THEY DO AND HOW THEIR HEART FEELS HAS NEVER BEEN AND WILL NEVER BE ANY OF YOUR BUSINESS.
This is 19 year old Marie Fowler. Her cancer just returned, and has been declared terminal. She’s already in Hospice Care. Her final wish is to meet Kellin Quinn from Sleeping With Sirens. Please, make it happen. Spread the word. This girl deserves it.
The small amount of notes on this post worries me.
SIGNAL BOOST. LET’S MAKE THIS HAPPEN.
COME ON GUYS, IF WE CAN GET A FLUFFY CHICKEN FOR SOMEONE WHY NOT THIS
REBLOG THIS OR ELSE