I am tired. I'm tired of being here in pain, having to fake being happy. I just want to
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I am tired. I'm tired of being here in pain, having to fake being happy. I just want to
I’m getting so tired of fighting myself all the time
A lot of people who have never been suicidal have this impression that suicidal people just need to be reminded how many people love them or that death is irreversible. They know this already. Being suicidal is about a lack of choices. The reality is that suicide is the last choice left when all other choices are stripped away. If you want someone to stay alive, you need to find or build them another choice.
sometimes suffering is just suffering it doesn’t make you stronger it just hurts
I just want to go to sleep and never wake up again.
Feeling like you're too much is honestly one of the worst feelings to possibly exist. It just feels like you need to stop being yourself and existing all together. It's like you crawl out of your own skin and laugh in disgust at what remains, it's pathetic. And so saddening.
Gonzales, TX
Illustration by jerangkong
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Tumblr feels like hiding in the walls of the internet with people who somehow speak the exact same flavor of mental illness as you.
Sagres, Portugal by Luca Severin