my eyes scream, my mouth is silent.

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my eyes scream, my mouth is silent.
When youāre on your 3rd day of not eating and you get out of bed to go to the bathroom & almost black out
āOnce again you broke your promise to yourself. You allowed those people to live your life for you. You knew their compliments wonāt comfort you in any way but still you chose to trade your happiness for them. You promised to stop giving out the remaining pieces of your heart but in the end you chose to betray yourself.ā
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āyou fell in love with my flowers but not my roots, so when autumn came you didnāt know what to do.ā
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I could do something useful today but we all know Iām going to lock myself in my room and cry
her heart was once full
happy and joyful.
it became empty
and dull.
her eyes, once bright
became void.
and her real smile
was not existent
not happy
not real
just hurt
just depressed.
but she got used to it.
and it became a part of her
We donāt even ask for happiness, just a little less pain
Charles Bukowski
If my family and friends are gonna found out about all my posts or reposts about depression and suicidal thoughts. Then they might find out accidentally, I told them, or I already died
Damn, why am I so good at hiding my depression. š
Damn, why am I so good at hiding my depression. š
And here I am, lying in my bed thinking about me being in a car crash or I've been "accidentally" shot by a gun
I want to scream
I want to cry
I want to cut
I want to die
I can't handle it anymore. I feel crap. I wanna die already
And here I am, lying in my bed thinking about me being in a car crash or I've been "accidentally" shot by a gun