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@bitterburt
bittersweet.
(don’t reblog if kink/nsfw or yandere)
Andrés Cerpa, “The Vault”
[ID text: when I imagine myself I am always leaving I couldn’t draw my own face if god asked /end ID]
The dangerous point is when you stop caring about getting better. You start to believe it’ll never happen, that this experience has damaged you beyond repair, and that it will be this, or worse, for the rest of your life. You have nothing to get better for because this has robbed everything from you: you talk to almost no one, maybe you’ve even dropped out of school or work or whatever, and you know that if you vanished today, no one would notice for at least a week, three days tops. You lie on the floor and you stare at the ceiling and you ask, why am I trying anymore? What still exists for me to care about?
I disappear sometimes. It’s my thing.
fleeting feelings
Natasha Trethewey, from Waterborne.