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@im-permanently-damaged
backshots this, backshots that, i would like to be taken out back and shot
I am such a burden to everyone around me.
I have ruined everything. Even myself.
You know it’s getting bad when all the days start blending together and nothing brings you any joy anymore
I'm trapped in a life I don't want
I want out
I don't know how to live like this anymore
what the fuck did i do SO wrong that i have to feel like this for the rest of my life
I just wanna hide, so nobody can see me ever again. I want to rip my face off, I don't want to have a face. Not this face. I want another body or no body at all. I don't want to be me.
I try so hard and its never enough.
I'm so tired of feeling worthless. I am so tired of being hurt. I am so tired of never ever being good enough, and always being unwanted. It's all I'll ever be. I just want a break from being me..
if I had the choice, I would erase my existence from the world. even if I didn't erase it, it's not like anyone would miss me when I was gone.
You're breaking my heart everytime a little bit, without even knowing.
No one fucking cares how romantic, loving, or honest you are if you're ugly.
I feel so disconnected from everyone and everything. How am I supposed to be happy in a place I so clearly don't belong
I feel like a chore to you, something you have to put effort into but really don't want to, an obligation