Everyone, this is Olivia Jane Penpraze, the inspiration for the song Bulls In The Bronx off of the album Collide With The Sky by Pierce The Veil.
She had posted a video on her Tumblr saying good bye and how much she could not take her depression, psychosis, or how ugly she thought that she was, but you see, she wasn’t ugly. She was amazingly beautiful and stunning and I wish, I fucking wish that she would have stayed alive just long enough for her to see that. To see that not only is she beautiful, but it gets better.
After the video was posted, people watched, and then they told her to just do it. They egged her on, and that makes me completely sick to my stomach.
They could have saved her, I could have saved her, WE could have saved Olivia. There was a tiny possibility that in which any of us could have helped, regardless if we were strangers.
But instead of helping, we as humans chose hate.
This leaves me with the feeling of being hallow.
I’m not saying we, as in you or me or him or her but someone: Someone human like us chose to hate instead of help.
Olivia, I wish I knew you. I wish I could have helped you. Even if the help was small, and didn’t do very much, at least you would have known that someone cared about you.
Olivia, you are so beautiful.
Rest In Peace Liv, 1993-2012
I can’t get over how happy she looks in this picture
Forever. fucking. reblog.
this seriously needs more fucking notes.
(Source: twerkthirty, via like-were-gonna-dieyoungg)