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We've become a generation where- suicide is glamorous- self harm becomes a game of hide and seek and eating disorders become a competition. But nobody talks about the friends, and lovers who get left behind- when things go too far. The people who shudder at gun shots in movies, and the people who can't walk past rope in a hardware store; without choking up. The people left with nothing more than memories. Stuck remembering birthdays- and death days of people who left us too soon. Friends and lovers, who were helpless in their efforts to change the situation for the better. Those who are left behind, look for someone to blame- ourselves, the world, society- but in reality we will never know who to blame- or if we could have even made a **** difference. Our generation romanticizes pain and suffering- "where it's all fun and games until someone gets hurt."
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Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 7:27 PM UTC
The World in Which We Live.
We've become a generation where- suicide is glamorous- self harm becomes a game of hide and seek and eating disorders become a competition. But nobody talks about the friends, and lovers who get left behind- when things go too far. The people who shudder at gun shots in movies, and the people who can't walk past rope in a hardware store; without choking up. The people left with nothing more than memories. Stuck remembering birthdays- and death days of people who left us too soon. Friends and lovers, who were helpless in their efforts to change the situation for the better. Those who are left behind, look for someone to blame- ourselves, the world, society- but in reality we will never know who to blame- or if we could have even made a **** difference. Our generation romanticizes pain and suffering- "where it's all fun and games until someone gets hurt."
Cal and Ian... I miss and love you guys so much <3
just-a-girl13
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Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 7:27 PM UTC
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