And here we are another night and damn near suicidal once again
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And here we are another night and damn near suicidal once again
(via broken_depressed_babydoll // instagram)
I grew up believing that I was hard to love — and that any sort of kindness was lost on someone like me.
"I wake up and nothing has changed. I'm still sad, lonely, and empty. My life is still a mess and my friends still don't care. I don't feel any better than the day before so tell me does it really get better or is better just an illusion? "
— A question I'm too afraid to ask
I hate how true this is but I still message first every time because I know if I don't I will end up never talking to them
I don't think most people understand the urge to kill yourself every time you do something wrong
"It just breaks my heart that most of my friends know I have depression/suicidal tendencies yet they never check up on me."
- I just want to feel like I matter to someone
"I'm having suicidal thoughts again and I want to tell someone. I want to open up and ask for help but I'm scared that they'll see me different so I just face it alone until the thoughts eventually win."
— my thoughts are killing me slowly
One day this will kill me and I can't wait for that day to come.
"The truth is you could slit my throat, and with my one last gasping breath, I'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt."
Taking Back Sunday, "You're So Last Summer
I want to die again and this time I have no fancy way of saying it. I'm not going to beat around the bush anymore. I want to die. I want to sleep and never wake up again.
The sad thing is no one really cares
Everyday has turned into sleeping as much as I physically can to avoid living.