Another lonely hopeless case.

Just existing... ~Save me from myself, don't let me drown~

[labyrinth-0f-suffering]

"You ripped me into pieces so small I wasn't sure that I still existed"

[danger]

[sunsetquotes]

“Maybe I’ll see you in another life, if this one wasn’t enough.”

— Florence + the Machine; How Big, How Blue, How Beautiful

[imzadqween]

Or freaking out

[obsessive-compulsive-survivor]

If my OCD could let up for just a moment that would be

Fucking superb

[codestones-deactivated20230116]

The thing about less common/”stereotypical” forms of OCD is that they don’t even feel like a mental illness. It feels like it’s you. Like as if you’re responsible for everything that goes on in your head. It’s hard to know where your OCD ends and you begin. 

[dankmemeuniversity]

[dankmemeuniversity]

[dankmemeuniversity]

[labyrinth-0f-suffering]

[tyneasia]

you ever wake up in bed with someone who you know doesn’t feel the same way about you?

[to-be-dead-or-to-be-deactivated]

When you know you’re ugly and someone says you’re pretty:

[anxietyembodied]

hey, i want to die™

[kate1550]

I just hate myself. Every single thing about me is horrible.

[lostandtwisted]

“I’m so fucking scared, why don’t you understand that.”

- ( @lostandtwisted )

[violetinsilence]

searching thinspo like

[labyrinth-0f-suffering]

You broke me. I’m not sure if you knew how much I loved you, but you had to have had some idea. Apparently that didn’t matter to you. You used to tell me how much you cared about me, but you don’t do this to someone you care about. After a year together I thought I deserved a little more than you just disappearing from my life like we were nothing. Like what we had was nothing. You knew my head was already a mess, why did you have to screw with it even more? You know you are the first person who’s ever made me feel grounded? You helped clear my head and made me feel genuinely happy, but now it’s back to a constant jumble of thoughts, and I just feel like I’m floating away. So thank you. You showed me that I am capable of love, but also that I’m not capable of being loved.

Yours truly,

X