Shoutout to the people who decided to kill themselves but still alive, im happy that u are still here, i just wanted to say no matter how hard it is, please stick around love ya
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Shoutout to the people who decided to kill themselves but still alive, im happy that u are still here, i just wanted to say no matter how hard it is, please stick around love ya
Blythe Baird, from If My Body Could Speak; “Concerns from a hot-boxed jeep”
[Text ID: “How do I stop / carrying everything / that had ever / happened to me?”]
depending your entire mood on another person is absolutely pathetic and i hate that i’m like this
Have been thinking lately ,ever since I started to collage and get away from my toxic household I became better and better even though I relapse time to time.now I look at my sh scars ,deep ones are not healing fast ,I see the healed ones as white stripes on my arm .I don't know what to feel.i feel constant need to hide my arm besides I don't wanna trigger anyone either .I kinda feel disappointed though I'm not the person the little me has imagined.but kinda feel proud too .idk man just wanted to vent
i have never been the ‘favourite person’.
i have never been the first choice.
im always second best friend.
im not enough.
i am too much.
everything is wrong with me.
and the only thing that i can control is starving.
i need to be skinny for them to love me.
i need to be ill for them to notice me.
i need to be beautiful for them to remember me.
does anyone else feel like, ultimately, they will d!e by suiccide? it feels like no matter how many times i fight it, it is how i will end. i’ve felt like it’s how i’m most likely to go out since like age 12. i just want to know if i’m not alone.
i dont think anyone really understands the levels of passively suicidal that i actually am bc like it doesnt matter where i am or what im doing id still rather be dead and its so exhausting
Wish I could give my life to someone who wants to be here
The urge to check your body when u pass by a glass door or window
i just don’t understand how i will cry because im fat and then go binge. how disgusting could a person possibly be?
I KNOW im not the only one 😉🥂
plz don’t ignore me
People will tell you they’ll always be there for you then never respond to your messages again lol
you know when you feel bad but its not the depressed, cry and eat comfort food kind of bad where you can let it all out, its the internalised uncomfortable, irritable, might behave self-destructively in order to feel worse kind of bad?
“It would be too easy to say that I feel invisible. Instead, I feel painfully visible, and entirely ignored.”
— Every Day, David Levithan (b. 7 September 1972)