I'm just a sad song...

Call me Callisto. A mix of sadness, mental illness, trauma, vents, aesthetics, and weight loss stuff (including content from pro Ana blogs). Probably not in your best interest to follow if you’re easily triggered. Credit to me for the header and profile picture.

[drowing-and-stressed-out]

One day I’m going to fucking eat a gun and you’re all going to be sorry.

[drowing-and-stressed-out]

You know TikTok has notifications on for when people view your profile right? Lmao

[drowing-and-stressed-out]

I hope you lose sleep at night wondering if you were the one in the wrong.

I hope you realize you were.

[drowing-and-stressed-out]

I hope you choke on your apologies. Fuck you.

[drowing-and-stressed-out]

I’m so fucking sick of being the one that cares more or the one that gets replaced. The one who does their job in the main character’s narrative and then is forced to fade into the background.

When the fuck is it my turn.

[drowing-and-stressed-out]

I’m just meant to be alone, aren’t I? That’s a painful revelation.

[drowing-and-stressed-out]

I literally don’t fucking care rn. This feels awful.

[drowing-and-stressed-out]

The urge to violently self harm.

[drowing-and-stressed-out]

Just like. Do you literally not fucking care? Like at all?

[drowing-and-stressed-out]

I feel like shit and wanna die :)!

[disturbedlolita]

[drowing-and-stressed-out]

I want to hold you so fucking badly

[i-will-recover-tomorrow]

[drowing-and-stressed-out]

My heart beat so loudly tonight I would have sworn that you could hear it. I wanted to lean over so badly as I admired how you look in my passenger seat.

Would you have met me in the middle?

[turing-tested]

you weren't a bad kid. you had unmet needs.

[traumabpd]

[drowing-and-stressed-out]

You make my stomach hurt. I want to be a part of this, and I want you to want it for me too.

I wish you meant the words you said to me in a different way.