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@in-the-dark19
You don’t get it, I want to kill myself because I know I’ll feel this pain for the rest of my life. It will not pass. I don’t want to live like this. Why should I live and what for. It’s not worth it. And I know that I do not have the strength to fight it every single day. That is not living, that’s torture
The calmness after sh beats everything
do you ever have the feeling that you suffered something traumatic as a kid but you can’t quite figure out what it was?
I’m starting antidepressants on Friday
After 10 years of struggling but not voicing how I felt.
But all I feel is dread. I’ve felt this way since I was 13, I don’t even know who I am without my mental illnesses.
I’ve become so comfortable in the darkness and now I’m not sure I want it to go.
I wish no one knows me, so I can die in peace without hurting anybody
“I can’t keep pretending but I must”
— (via killed-long-ago)
I don’t know how much longer I can keeping saying ‘I’m fine’ or ‘I’m just tired’
This hurts so fucking much.
How can mental pain hurt this much physically, and yet I still have to carry on like no one knows.
I’m so tired of this pain.
I want it to end
Literally not a single soul knows what I have to put up with and battle with everyday just to act like I’m totally fine for everyone.
Why does everyone around me hold me to such a high standard, I can’t make one simple mistake without it being holy hell.
I just want to catch a fucking break.
‘Oh I don’t think you realise…
How long I had to fight,
To be living my life,
To get better,
And never have to try…’
-Sara Kays
Currently blasting music through my AirPods on the train to stop myself having a panic attack, how is everyone else morning going? 🫠
And once again, blasting music to try and stop the thoughts, I hate this 🫠
Currently blasting music through my AirPods on the train to stop myself having a panic attack, how is everyone else morning going? 🫠
