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@imfuckinglonelyy
I started putting makeup on to hide my "tired"💄
no me siento bien
Why shouldn't i end it now?
How i would kill myself
Bullet to my head
Carbon monoxide poisoning.
Cyanide poisoning.
A slice of the wrist.
Ive been trying to supress these suicidal thoughts but they are becoming stronger
If you're having a hard time im more than willing to listen.
Its gonna be a rough night
I promised the people around me that I would stay alive and live for a long time, But its getting hard to live without something to live for. Would I be a bad person if I break that promise?
“I’m so sorry for always being so hard to love.”
— A.d.c (via 11anothergirl11)
I dont know if im getting better or if im just burrying everything again. Maybe this time deeper since even I can't tell the difference.
I visited The Rainbow Bridge for the first time. As you can see its beautiful, crossing it was a different story. I couldn't help but think of the bridge as my hardships or my life, i feel like im always scared of falling off. I hope that the next time I go I will be different.
My body craves the touch of another person
One thing that I honestly can't seem to tell my family is that I see no future for myself, that because I feel soo fucking empty, worthless, and hopless all I can see in my future is pure unhappiness. I want to believe that I will be happy and that I will eventually recover from depression, but depression will always be there. Sometimes I even question if I really want to get better and recover or just overwork myself and push myself to the limit until I cant take it anymore and actually take my own life.