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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
we're not kids anymore.
trying on a metaphor
Sweet Seals For You, Always
RMH
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
macklin celebrini has autism

ellievsbear

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roma★
noise dept.
Mike Driver
KIROKAZE
d e v o n

Kaledo Art
almost home
seen from United Kingdom

seen from Spain

seen from Singapore

seen from Malaysia

seen from Australia

seen from Syria

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@prmadxnna
"You are loved."
"You matter."
"You're stronger than you think."
"Things will get better one day."
SHUT UP. SHUT UP. SHUT UP. SHUT UP. SHUT UP. SHUT UP. SHUT UP. SHUT UP. SHUT UP. SHUT UP. SHUT UP. SHUT UP. SHUT UP. SHUT UP. SHUT UP. SHUT UP. SHUT UP. SHUT UP. SHUT UP. SHUT UP.
im so convinced i was some kind of really bad person in my past life and my current life is my punishment for what ive done
Realizing that the ppl you make time for can’t find it in themselves to give you even a second of their time has gotta be like top 5 most heartbreaking things to happen
i suppress my emotions so much that i feel like a ticking bomb. one day i will burst and kill everyone including me.
Cutely Googles "how to stop your mental health from spiraling to hell every time your fp goes offline, even when you know it's because they are literally just sleeping"
i think the worst part about having bpd is being reliant on another person for your happiness. it’s not their job or responsibility and it’s not fair to put it on them, but it’s like every time they don’t talk to me, every message left on seen, every lackluster reply, anytime i can’t tell whether or not they really love me tears me apart. i’m constantly afraid anytime not spent with me is spent talking about me even after they’ve assured me they aren’t. whenever they’re not with me i’m left with this empty feeling of anxiety and helplessness i can’t escape even through sleep.
it’s exhausting.
I wish I didn’t feel rage when you don’t respond as fast as I want. I wish I wouldn’t feel abandoned by an exhange of text bubbles. I wish I didn’t obsess over what you do while you’re not answering. I wish I was fucking normal. My brain is killing me.
did you think that they actually cared?