Beneath my Magic Kingdom

A chronicle of depression by a magic obsessed dreamer




Everyone who suffers from social anxiety needs a friend who will

  1. help them order food when it’s too scary
  2. walk with them through crowded places
  3. help them laugh it off when they make a mistake
  4. not get tired of answering “no, you’re not annoying, silly goose! You’re adorable and I love you” no matter how many times it’s needed

and if you’re that friend, bless u for being fab <3

yes pls

people really  need to learn about  the food thing.

(via simplyy-alice)


"you’re obsessed with your mental illness"

i know right? it’s almost like it impacts every part of my life

(via dizzymisslizzi)


Don’t ever fucking tell someone with depression or anxiety that their feelings are invalid because you have no fucking idea how many times a day they blame themselves for their mental illness and already feel incredibly guilty and if you’re one of those people invalidating our illness then fuck you

(via thecuriousbrontosaurus)


im actually really jealous of people who can accept themselves and be confident because it fucking kills me to look in the mirror, i just want to cry and crumble into little pieces

(via carabearaaubuntu)

I guess I can only hope that one day it’ll get better
But today isn’t that day

I’m in that dark place in my mind again
Probably will cry myself to sleep again
I don’t want to feel lonely anymore

Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.

—Sylvia Plath (via teenager90s)

(via victorian-porcelain-doll)


does anyone wake up and they’re just sad? like you expect to wake up feeling rejuvenated but instead you feel emptier?

(via dizzymisslizzi)