no one needs me
no one loves me
no one cares about me
i'm a worthless piece of shit
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@depressionforlife
no one needs me
no one loves me
no one cares about me
i'm a worthless piece of shit
I’m ugly and I deserve to be hurt and be treated like a piece of garbage, that’s none of your fault, it’s me
“Ich will mir die Oberschenkel auf schneiden,dieses Fett raus schneiden.”
— ~fvckinwrld~
I wanna cut my thighs, cut this fat out.
I no longer exist. I have no more needs, no more goals, no more meaning. I am an empty vessel whose time has slowly run out. I see no future for myself. I don't want to see it either. It all hurts too much. I don't want to be hurt anymore. I don't want to be sad anymore. I don't want to feel these crushing feelings inside me anymore that take away my breath. My eyes are empty. My head is empty. I am empty. I don't exist anymore.
I feel so alone in this huge world full of people. I'm with people and yet I feel so alone. I feel an emptiness inside me that can't be filled. It hurts so incredibly much and I wonder how I'm going to bear this pain my whole fucking life.
I can’t look at my body anymore. I really hate it. It’s fat and ugly and not worth it. I’m not worth it to be happy. I wanna cut myself. I wanna feel my blade. I miss it so fucking much…
I wanna cut. So fucking bad. I wanna cut out all that ugly fat. I don’t wanna look like this. I hate me so much. But I’m not sure, if I could love myself in a better body… because it’s me. My personality. I’m fighting myself. My whole 19 years. And I don’t wanna life with me the rest of my life.
SelfHarm4Life🩸💉
Here u can show us ur selfharm and if u want it, we can help and support u. 🤞🏼
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anyways, did i mention that I HATE MY BODY?
I just want to leave like I never existed.
I don’t want anyone to remember me,
I don’t want to hurt anyone.
I tried to scream, but my head was under water.
I'm scared.
I am so scared all the time and I don't know what to do anymore.
I'm trapped.
In my own mind, and a repeated life circle of doing the best I can and its just one step away from being good enough for anyone...
I try...
I swear I try!
I'm building my life the only way I've ever known how.
But you tell me to do it this way, while three other people are pulling me other ways and suddenly my body snaps from all the pressure and I can't take it!
I can't take it...
And so I relapse. I relapse in any way I can that won't make you feel like you are the problem because I love you.
I love you...
I love you so much that I don't think I could breathe without you.
So I don't pick up the blade....
Instead, I skip a meal.
But then you notice and you become worried, and I don't want to have you worrying over me when I'm fine.
I'm fine...
And so I change my plan.
Instead, I think...
I think...
And then suddenly I'm overthinking and one thing leads to ten hallways of impossible scenarios with twenty doors on each that lead to complex situations, each one more outrageous than the last.
But I twist it all.
I twist it all until its completely plausible. And then the nightmares they cause sleepless nights, and sleepless night cause days of over thinking which cause more sleepless nights.
And so I'm stuck in this never ending loop.
I lay my bricks down to build my path only to be told that I used the wrong bricks.
And after so long you just want to take a hammer to the stones that you have so wrongly placed many times before...
You know...
You can't criticize the path, when the bricks are destroyed, and theres no one there to replace them anymore....
My Love...
I've made friends with the demon in my room
I hold hands with the memory of you
I might dance with my shadow
Take my chance
Is there anything to lose?
Monster in my head it screams
It won't get the best of me
Trying to protect myself from who I plan to be
And now
I lost my purpose
My focus and my strength
My will to stay alive
And breathe another day
I'm trapped inside my head
A prison to my mind
There is no way to escape
So this is how I'll die
Brennan Savage~I'm Not Coming Home
Why am I so fucking stupid? Why do I have to hurt the people I care about the most?
I wanna disappear.