A day in the life of B.

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[lostdeepindarkthoughts]

[suicidal16oldgirl]

[idrawbecauseimsad]

I’m sorry you had the disgrace of meeting me

[brokenfrombirth]

“I smile, I try, but truth is I want to die”

[ouc-h-deactivated20180811]

the way you treated her at the very beginning when you were trying to get her should be the way you always treat her, don’t change

[stay-close]

“Sorry I didn’t text back. I was busy staring at my ceiling wondering when the pain will end.”

— Unknown

[perfectfeelings]

“I explained my hurt and still got hurt so I learned to stop talking.”

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[perfectfeelings]

[remanence-of-love]

[killing-the-headlamps]

Sorry I was speeding, officer. I was listening to Mumford and Sons and the banjo solo came on.

[miscarriageandme]

[miscarriageandme]

[miscarriageandme]

[miscarriageandme]

[magicinmoxie]

“You can try again.” It’s not that easy, is it? The fear, the elation. The pain. The desperation. What-if-I-had, What-if-I-hadn’t, Is-it-because-of? Myfaultmyfaultmyfaultmy I held you for every second of your life. I hope you know that you were loved. I hope you know I would have done anything to keep you safe. Who would you have been?

[miscarriageandme]

[cash-mf-money]