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hey i noticed your vibe was off for .5 seconds, was it something i did?

I crave freedom from this hell.

There's a point where you just stop having the words to explain.

That moment when you wake up in a hospital bed and know you failed.

Feeling okay, might commit later

sorry i act weird when i’m uncomfortable and also when i’m comfortable

Matter of fact, I act even weirder when I’m comfortable

“if i were you-” you’d collapse and burst into flames if you were me.

"but theres so much to live for" no YOU have so much to live for

There's something uniquely depressing about reblogging teenagers depressed unhinged thoughts as a 30+ yo adult.

Having abandonment issues really sucks

God, grant me one wish, let me go to sleep peacefully and never wake up again.

”you won’t feel this way forever!”

buddy.

what’s the point of this stupid fucking life anyway

That line where you don't even want help anymore. You just want it to stop.

I don't think I'll make it out of this year

Text: Healing feels like losing myself. The only evidence we have is what we've become.

Background: image of a long hallway with lots of closed doors, looks like a hotel or something.

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