No one tries anymore. It was always me messaging first, always me making plans, always me checking in. It felt awkward a lot of the time, so I stopped. No one has picked up the slack,no one tries. I could dissappear and no one would notice
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No one tries anymore. It was always me messaging first, always me making plans, always me checking in. It felt awkward a lot of the time, so I stopped. No one has picked up the slack,no one tries. I could dissappear and no one would notice
I'm lonely
I'm depressed
I'm numb
Craving any escape from my own mind
Craving sleep
Craving physical touch
Craving any feeling.
Lonely
Always lonely
Even around people
Reblog if it’s okay to befriend you, ask questions, ask for advice, rant, vent, let something off your chest, or just have a nice chat.
I can be smiling and laughing when people are around, but as soon as I'm alone, as soon as their backs are turned - the smile falls and the laughter dies. As I remember all the things people have said, things I now believe. That's when I crave things most, thi gs I can't have in that given moment. Living is agony
I want weed, so fucking bad, I need it. I want to get high and forget this feeling for a while. I don't know where I can get it from
Best place to cry - the shower - your tears are washed away so no one even knows that they were there
I don't feel like I can go to anyone when I'm upset. Everyone I know has pain and stress of their own, I feel alone in what I deal with. I sit in a dark room alone, crying on the ground, waiting for the pain to end
Sometimes I wake up numb, empty. Other days I jump from one extreme to the next before I become drained and unfeeling again. And sometimes I feel too much at once, so much so that I shut down and I can't feel anything anymore. What is wrong with me?
Ok I need to prove something to a friend
Reblog if you think it’s perfectly ok/normal for guys to cry and emotionally express themselves.
There are dumb people in this world who need to know that crying doesn’t make guys look weak!
What is wrong with me?
Sometimes it feels like I can't be sad, can't be angry.
Because apparently I'm being too much.
Being a pain.
I guess feeling anything negative isn't allowed for me.
I'm fucking useless,
A waste of space,
I can't do anything right,
Or do enough for anyone.
I know everyone will leave me sooner or later.
But it's OK, I'm I'm used to it.
I want to take a heaping batch of #study motivation and spread it all over me like I’m that peanut butter baby. You know the one.
Tried to come out to mum about my depression, she didn't understand and told me that my hormones are going crazy because I delayed my puberty until I was 19 through severe eating disorder (going through puberty now), I don't know how to tell her
I'm the lowest of the low,
What am I even good for?
My dreams will never come true
Waking up at 2 am,
Waking up through the night,
Staring at the ceiling,
Wondering when the pain will end