why is it so hard for me to breathe, why cant i catch my breath just for one second
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why is it so hard for me to breathe, why cant i catch my breath just for one second
people think you're normal and you plan everything you do, everything has a reason behind it because i look capable of processing thoughts, i am insane the shit that goes on in my head is wild, the way i can feel like a couple different people all at once pisses me off, i can feel people arguing in my head, i cant see myself in the mirror, i cant feel myself, i just cant be regular no matter how hard i try to stop the voices it doesnt stop
life hurts and i cant explain it to anyone, the longer im here the higher the chances of me going insane
“Your worst sin is that you have destroyed and betrayed yourself for nothing.”
- Fyodor Dostoevsky, Crime and Punishment
“There are times when I am convinced I am unfit for any human relationship.”
-Franz Kafka
Sometimes we get sad about things and we don’t like to tell other people that we are sad about them. We like to keep it a secret. Or sometimes, we are sad but we really don’t know why we are sad, so we say we aren’t sad but we really are.
Mark Haddon (via thoughtkick)
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“Isn’t all that rage so ugly? And isn’t it mine, still? Good god, isn’t it mine?”
— Ashe Vernon, from “Buried,” Not a Girl (via lifeinpoetry)
"It is August: the true ending of a year. I've grown sick from trying to love who I am."
-Carlie Hoffman, from "High Bridge Park," published in Gulf Stream
I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me.
Franz Kafka, The Metamorphosis (via perfectquote)
mitski on the torment being endless
A Rainy Day In Paris
i wonder if my paranoia is just normal
cool promotion at work, get paid to do what i already do cant believe it took me a year and a half for that 🤣🤣
sometimes i just think im looney bin crazy but no i cant be lol