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@nervousyoungtheythem
strutting down the street to classical music
it’s only a matter of time
you can trust me with another dirnk i promise i won't try to kill myself this itme
so go ahead and regret me but i’m beating you to it dude
i feel like my body is actively shutting down. everything inside of me is fighting against itself and i just want reassurance that it won’t get worse. everything i do feels like a distraction from the fact that i spend every single day in pain. it’s come to a point where this is all i got, so i cling to it. i don’t take pain meds until it becomes physically unbearable because i want to have one thing in my life that’s constant. i can’t stop drinking even though i know it makes my illness worse, i’m so afraid all the time and i don’t want to be alone.
sweet socialist, the socialist daughter
i don’t talk to anyone as much as i talked to you now i don’t know how to talk to you either
a huge part of me is what i don’t talk about and i’m scared that one day it’s going to eat me alive
i just want someone to see me but i get so bored when people get to know me
and i said hell is the sun!!!!
drinking at 2 am to go to bed, chronic pain flaring up, fucking things up left and right. idk if i can romanticize this anymore
idk if i’m a girl or if im nonbinary but i know i’ll always be my dad’s son
three things to never ask me;
- if i’m a lesbian or not
- if i’m nonbinary or not
- if i’m a communist or not
and my words always sounded wrong, it was easy not to listen
keep smoking, we hate you (or whatever car seat headrest said)
sometimes you get so used to the way you’ve been treated that you can’t even imagine calling your childhood traumatic until someone else tells you that it wasn’t okay