The names Kristina.
This is my personal blog, where I will share all my true feelings.
Love me or hate me, but I will always love ♥

 

Me: God, I'm so sorry. I've failed you again.

God: I know you think I should convict you and guilt you into repentance, but I don’t think that’s what you really need. Underneath it all, I know that you question unconditional love and my ability to love such a broken race. But believe me when I say, this love is real, it’s unbreakable, it’s purely heavenly and nothing you can do will ever change that. Isn’t that amazing?

People from tumblr: Let's cuddle, and watch movies and kiss each other and just enjoy each other.

People from real life: wanna fuck cus yolo

iwrestledwithalion:

one of the worst things a guy can do is pretend you don’t exist when you are right in front of him

Therapist: You mentioned that you sometimes cut just to feel alive. Can you talk about that a bit?

Me: Sometimes I feel nothing. Just this all-encompassing emptiness. And I feel like inflicting physical harm on myself may coerce at least something out of me, whether it's anger or sadness or even euphoria. Anything is better than feeling like you're a corpse with a beating heart.