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By: crazy_toma777

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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if i look back, i am lost
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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Modern au Baelor and maekar 🧎♀️🧎♀️
By: crazy_toma777
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It wasn’t your job to carry someone else’s violence, pain, or mistakes.
Your trauma is valid if you struggle to even call it trauma.
I wanna eat him so hard.
hitmen in the making
It’s okay if you can’t talk about what happened to you.
Your healing isn’t on hold just because you’re not ready to tell the story out loud.
You can still process, cope, and move forward in your own ways.
Your truth is still valid in silence.
my biggest s3xual fantasy is to have someone notice my absence and wonder about me lol
when someone doesn’t wanna tell me what i did wrong and suddenly i’m 8 years old wondering what i did to make my mom mad again
You know it’s getting bad again when you’re back here and searching for what you used to. I hate myself
Maybe I wouldn't be so desperate for approval if someone approved of me for once
So tired of the questions asking who I want to become and what I want to do with my life when I can barely get through the day without wanting to kill myself
I have a distinct memory of laying in my bed as a kid and wishing with all my heart that I would get hurt. That I would get into a bad car crash or I'd disappear. So my parents would cry and realize they didn't cherish me enough.
I find it sad that younger me thought she had to get hurt to feel loved.
If I ever kill myself just know I tried my fucking best and please forgive me
The moment you actually start thinking about suicide again after being okay is so painful
They should invent a way to kill yourself that doesn’t disappoint anyone