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hey i'm Maxine, 18 years old, South Wales!
I reblog anything that relates to me or what I like, such as Sex, tattoos, and piercings, and the way i feel.
right a bit about me everyone i know thinks i'm happy all the time surprising what a 'fake' smile can do huh? we'll i'm not I haven't been for a while now, i'm trying so hard to keep it all together, my best friend left because i was constantly down and she couldn't do nothing about it, also she started telling me i cut for attention which isn't true! She give up on me, so from then on I've just thought everyone else will. Me and my mam are also falling apart we don't go a day without arguing so that sucks, knowing i have no one when i need them, but my followers are great and write lovely comments to me so that's lovely<3
also feel free to ask my anything ill answer as honestly as i can<3

just-my-minds-thoughts:

my vein

just-my-minds-thoughts:

my vein

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d-eceivin-g:

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my—teen—quote:

Are you a teen? This blog is just for you!

the—personal—quotes:

my—teen—quote:

Are you a teen? This blog is just for you!

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highmiranda:

i am crying so fucking hard

i am crying so fucking hard

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masking-the-pain:

lurah:

This reminds me of the most terrible feeling.
When your pain is tangible. You can reach out and touch it. It’s everywhere, consuming you. You don’t even realise how long it’s been eating away at your insides until you finally cave in and crumble helplessly, crashing, spiralling down, hopeless. The terrible tightening in your chest, the constriction of your lungs, the deep, shuddering breaths in as you try to hold back the inevitable- then you break. Now comes the painful, wracking sobs, screaming silently, your damaged self seeping out through the cracks that you flimsily repair each time you fall apart. But this time, those cracks have split wide open, leaving gaping holes in your being. You wail for a long time, weeping pitifully as you cry yourself a pool of self-sympathy, until you are empty, benumbed, turned inside out.

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whats this from?<3

masking-the-pain:

lurah:

This reminds me of the most terrible feeling.

When your pain is tangible. You can reach out and touch it. It’s everywhere, consuming you. You don’t even realise how long it’s been eating away at your insides until you finally cave in and crumble helplessly, crashing, spiralling down, hopeless. The terrible tightening in your chest, the constriction of your lungs, the deep, shuddering breaths in as you try to hold back the inevitable- then you break. Now comes the painful, wracking sobs, screaming silently, your damaged self seeping out through the cracks that you flimsily repair each time you fall apart. But this time, those cracks have split wide open, leaving gaping holes in your being. You wail for a long time, weeping pitifully as you cry yourself a pool of self-sympathy, until you are empty, benumbed, turned inside out.

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whats this from?<3

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Anonymous said: i hope this doesn't hurt: YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL <3

it just helps ;/, aw no i’m not but thank you i guess anon<3

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