•tired•

[photografya-deactivated20230917]

me and who

[voirlvmer]

“But grief compels me, maybe even more than sleep. I am waiting for something to last. I know nothing will.”

— Sanna Wani, “Who is the Sun, Asking for Sleep?”, My Grief, the Sun

[aaresx]

Margaret Atwood

[i-will-recover-tomorrow]

[i-will-recover-tomorrow]

[hel7l7]

it is all a bit too much 

[ojibwa]

[hel7l7]

Oh how I wish I could hurt you as much as you hurt me

[sad-old-soul]

If I could stop living right this second without hurting anyone I’d fucking do that shit

[sa-dnesss]

[sad-cold-bitch]

[divedintothedark]

I’m nobody’s priority. I always was and always will be a second choice.

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[please-let-me-leave-you-behind]

Why am I not brave enough to just fucking end it?

I have such little hope left, why can’t I just do it?

What’s holding me back?

[badlydrawneverything]

[athshaolaithe-deactivated202309]

I just want to fucking destroy myself

[depressingxthings]