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im on a lvl of gay that str8 ppl dont evn kno exists they cant evn comprehend it. im in th 2958385826295th dimension of faggotry

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this is going to sound so edgy but i want 2 grab her and shake her and scream WHY. why did you do that to a fucking CHILD. its irreparable. i hope the guilt eats her and makes her waste away!!!

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donttellme/imsorry

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schizophrenia: ur dead theres no reason to do anything you useless dead boy

bdd: :} then u have time to focus on how ugly u r?

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me thinking abt my trauma

u.nhnnnnnnnnnnhhhhhg ghhhhh repressed memory baaallll

HUYUUU

Face Stitch.

Face Stitch.

[sinfilth-moved]

[angelmoji-blog]

no lie im literally highly suicidal bc no one finds me attractive or wants to fuck me. what happened 2 me when i was younger & wat i had 2 do for money ruined my life..... like not 2 b edgy but what the fuck wld i b like without trauma??? i hav no idea bc it affected me so much

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every time ace tumblr makes a homophobic post or a post talking about "the allos" i start jacking off even more and sucking even more dicks

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*naked dances 2 venus in furs @ 3 am* bazinga

[angelmoji-blog]

im gay and im dead. up my dosage brandon

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[traumathoughts]

[executed-deactivated20161004]

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i think fostering dogs will b good 4 my mentl state bc i will get 2 help animals & also, it presents th opportunity 4 me 2 b exposed 2 dog cages in a non-negativ way

[transraccoon]

my abuse isn’t poetic. it was not justice or necessary. the earth left me to die and there is no such thing as karma. the gods watched idly by as i was killed in that house and not a damn person tried to help me

[meizhun]

please don’t set fires

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i am still chasing shadows of your words through medical complexes and fields of birds waiting in the parking lot, lights start to dim fallout from eyeshadow singing a hymn push down my face into carpets and stones the hands on my neck feel the creak of my bones breaking skin on my wrists just to bind them with silk you eat up my screams like honey and milk