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@intoxxicatedbysadness
“They mess you up, your mom and dad. They may not mean to, but they do. They fill you with the faults they had And add some extra, just for you.”
— Philip Larkin
Me: *crying
Me: *opens tumblr
Me: *not crying anymore, just triggering myself
Why can’t i be normal?
You need a private talk? Just send me an ask!:)
When Freddie Mercury said “I don’t wanna die, I sometimes wish I’d never been born at all” I felt that
Contradiction
I feel older than I should
Yet I still feel like a child
Too serious
Yet too wild
I under trust
And overshare
I’m apathetic
I shut down because I care
I love with every ounce of my being
I lose interest at the drop of a hat
I’m a unique kind of mess
Yet I’m a copycat
I’m loyal
But flakey
My morals are strong
My opinions are shaky
I feel too much
Or not at all
I’m full of myself
Or I feel so small
I’m a person-shaped paradox
Suicide.
Sometimes it isn’t the split second “bang” of the bullet to the brain,
Sometimes it isn’t the slip and hang from a noose or a chain.
It isn’t the crack of concrete when you jump from up high,
Or the slash of the knife on the vein in your thigh,
Its not just the needle that went two CC’s too far,
Or jumping in front of a train or a car.
Suicide comes in many forms unseen:
Skipping your meals, avoiding your sleep,
Neglecting your meds that balance your thoughts,
Ignoring the signs, the symptoms, the spots,
Canceling dates and staying in bed,
Ignoring friends, being lonely instead
No more showers or walks, no hobbies, self-care,
No meditation, no music, no reading, nor prayer.
Suicide is slow, long before the bereft,
It happens in weeks before the body is left.
Don’t mourn for the gunshot and wounds that have bled,
For Suicide took them long before they were dead.
B.Y. Holmes -
RememberMeSkinny
do you ever get in those moods where you don’t feel like reading and you don’t feel like being on the internet and you don’t feel like watching a show and you don’t feel like sleeping and you don’t feel like existing in general
this is the biggest mood of all
It’s called depression
Then, I am in depression
It practically sums up what I feel every single second of my life.
“My problem is, I don’t see a future for myself, and when you see no future it becomes easier to see the end.”
- It becomes closer everyday.
You know why i hate myself? well because i’m too weak to stop myself from taking wrong decisions that would destroy my future.
All I do nowadays is either self-destruct or self-sabotage or just numbly do nothing and let everything fester then explode. It fuckin sucks but I can’t stop it. I have no control over myself anymore. Shit just happens and I have to deal with the consequences
for me it was never the razors, or the sharp scissors or knives. I didn't need it to be deep or big for me it was a thin wire cut at an angel to make a sharp point to lightly drag across my skin. fast, quick, light strokes creating many thin lines. puffed up, red and raw, healed within the week leaving no trace of the pain i faced
(via sweetdreams-and-cruelnightmares)
✧・゚: *✧・゚:* reblog or like if you ever felt like this*:・゚✧*:・゚✧
follow for relatbale original sad shit! i feel like im already dead, i hate everything about myself!
I feel so empty.. Like I don’t exist.