I need reassurance the way other people need air and I hate myself for that.
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I need reassurance the way other people need air and I hate myself for that.
I punish myself when I feel unlovable instead of asking for care.
Reassurance doesn’t feel nice, it feels necessary.
For my next trick, I'm going to sleep for 12 hours straight to escape a mental breakdown
baby why you are you going to work when you have a princess like me waiting for you
Isolating myself from everyone sounds like the best option.
Why does even simply existing feel like a chore
Dealing with mood swings is already hard enough on your own, it’s even harder when the people around you have no patience while you’re trying to cope with.
I yearn to be chosen and prioritized for once. I've always existed in the background where I'm eventually forgotten about.
when I forget to stay busy for one second and suddenly I get a wave of everything that has ever hurt me.