have a longish chain of now defunct blogs on this site but ofc I cannot say out loud for the sake of my safety
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@ineedashrinkinator
have a longish chain of now defunct blogs on this site but ofc I cannot say out loud for the sake of my safety
[why cant I already do a proper bio / intro unvxfhmmbsdf]
no, as a teenage girl you DO NOT need a boyfriend, you need to know yourself.
Prove to me I’m not gonna die alone. Put your arm around my collarbone, And open the door.
but imagine getting hate on a vent post the one i wrote when i was feeling so bad. on my other blog i received no love no support no anything just this endless hate and now im feeling scared again idk whether he decided to torment me again but i dont think it was him after all the post was about me and about me only yes it was tagged but if the person didnt like it they could've easily just keep scrolling or block or a secret third thing instead of commenting hate when im already feeling BAD like why would they even spend 0.005 milliseconds of their precious time on writing that word when the post clearly wasnt about them it was about MY OWN struggle like fuck off
if only i was able to communicate n connect with other ppl
If anything ever happens to me, I promise to make the skies beautiful for you.
i wanna talk to someone who went or is in a group therapy or with someone whos a psychiatrist
What's it like being in the fucking background? I'm just here there's nothing interesting about me. I'm in the middle of everything I talk sometimes but not a lot. I act nice but not enough. I'm edgy but not too much. I second guess myself to the point of not even doing anything I'm so fucking tired. People talk to me sometimes but only out of pity. I talk to people but I'm not close with any of them
i feel like i’m withering away. i feel so ugly in my body right now. i’m scrawny.
Not gonna fall for the "But they're your parent/sibling/relative" propaganda because my family is the reason why I'm like this
My childhood self would be disappointed that we’re still here