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@deadballerina
ed tumblr is like a group therapy but no one heals
when u get used to someone’s company, existing by urself hurts af
i hate that im sensitive and jealous and stupid and quiet and ugly and annoying
im back bc i gained weight hi😸
I wanna make u feel loved - A
no one can do that, but thank you anyway<3
seeing people be in love and have matching icons is so depressing
girl help all i do is endure
having bpd means missing people more than you could ever love the them & knowing that you'll have to live with that until you die.
I would love to not be like this.
any other girls feel a permanent sense of unbelonging no matter where they are or who they are with
The fact that humans can be killed through physical means is so ridiculous to me
Like this sounds wild but like. hear me out. a person is such a ridiculously infinitely complicated web of thoughts and feelings and beliefs and such an unbelievably huge amount of knowledge and the idea that you can destroy that by holding a pillow over someone's face for three minutes is absolutely surreal. The idea that you can remove knowledge and emotion and memory from the world with a physical object is literally unbelievable. people are literally infinitely huge and complex and the fact that you can kill the person by killing the body is wild. I'm sure this is incoherent but I hope you get it
It's like. Imagine you threw a fist-sized rock at the empire state building and the entire thing and everything inside it collapsed into dust. That's what the existence of human death feels like
in the mood for someone to be gentle and sweet with me
“you’re so quiet” bro it's literally so loud in my brain.
i hope you heal from what your parents obviously haven't healed from yet
im at my goal weight i dont have any more goals so what now
Laughing like idiots in bed together is a love language