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Yes, sir
Ich werde das Gefühl nicht los, nur eine Enttäuschung für alles und jeden zu sein.
Das einzige was ich möchte ist, dass mal jemand stolz auf mich ist.
Und wenn der seelische Schmerz mal wieder unerträglich ist, verletze ich meinen Körper um mich abzulenken. Weil es so viel einfacher zu ertragen ist.
Can i see your soul please?
“You need someone that loves your soul more than your body”
— Unknown
fühle mich zurzeit wieder so überflüssig.
I missed the way it burns
maybe I’m not sick
maybe I’m actually healed
maybe I’m just acting sick
maybe I was never really sick
maybe it’s the only way I know how to get care and feel cared for
I think I might just be an attention whore tbh
always felt like an imposter, always will be an imposter
anyway I want longer cvts but if I do I risk getting found out so what do I do
i'm going to die from the weight of my own thoughts actually
Mir geht's wieder schlechter, aber das ist okay.
“Never, never tell them. Try and remember that. Never tell anyone anything ever. Never tell anyone anything again.”
— Ernest Hemingway
I feel like I’m not good enough lately
The moment you actually start thinking about suicide again after being okay is so painful
Sich ritzen ist ein Zaun, den man auf seinem eigenen Körper errichtet, um andere fernzuhalten, aber dann schreit man danach, berührt zu werden. Doch der Zaun ist von Stacheldraht gekrönt. Und was nun?
- Girl in Pieces
"you look depressed"
thanks, it's the depression :)