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Thetis: the best of men, best of myrmidons will die soon
Briseis, to patroclus: best of men. best of myrmidons <33
Me reading:
a paradox
but how do you do that?
i cut again… fuck
ive been wanting to cut again… i really don’t know how i’ve managed not to yet
i dont talk anymore. i dont want to. i have nothing to say. i have nothing to contribute to a conversation. words escape me and i dont care that they do. i can go entire days without muttering a word. i just want to be left alone, now.
every time i speak i am reminded why i should not
"stop overthinking" oh thanks never knew there was an on and off switch to this shit
me: (doesn’t directly tell anyone that i am struggling)
me: kinda interesting how nobody is ever there when i need them ://
I’m starting to care less and less about how people would feel if I didn’t wake up tomorrow.
“What scares me the most is how much I think of suicide, and how I never talk about it.”
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and when you start talking about it and asking for help and tell them what you’ve been thinking they say “don’t think like that, i don’t want you thinking like that” as if i could control it or “don’t talk like that, don’t say shit like that” as if not talking about it will make it go away when it only makes it worse
do you feel like a second choice to everybody or are you normal
I’m a background character in everyone’s life. I’m not important to anyone. I don’t even matter.
not to be dramatic but my whole soul hurts
“You misinterpret everything, even the silence.”
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whoever has my voodoo doll please shoot it in the head
I tried to tell people how I feel but they pretended not to hear
I tried to show people who my depression is slowly tranforming me into but they pretended not to see
I tried to make people come to my situation but they pretended not to feel
I tried to show my weakness
I tried to get help
I tried to help myself
But at the end of the day, I turned into a pretender myself
I pretended to live