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Claire Keane
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

Product Placement
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The Bowery Presents

gracie abrams
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Mike Driver
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
EXPECTATIONS
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Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
art blog(derogatory)

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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

ellievsbear

izzy's playlists!
Cosimo Galluzzi
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@smilingcryingdying
"Nobody really cares until something dramatic happens"
The Suicide Effect
Tattoo Thinspo
i fucking hate myself i fucking hate myself i fucking hate myself
I’m alive
Still struggling, retreated into my own head for a while.
But I’m alive
self-destruction doesn’t always look like taking too many pills or cutting your skin open. sometimes it’s drinking coffee when you know caffeine gives you panic attacks. sometimes it’s crossing the street without looking both ways. sometimes it’s showering with the water a little too hot. sometimes it’s avoiding eye contact with your reflection in the mirror or ridiculing your problems rather than addressing them. sometimes it’s walking out without sunscreen in scorching heat and not wearing enough when it’s freezing out. self destruction isn’t always physical mutilation, mostly it’s masked as little things so never assume what someone may be going through just bc they don’t show you visible signs of suffering.
Fuck.
the worst thing about being mentally ill is like.. nothing is wrong.. my life is pretty okay right now.. everything is fine. and yet.. theres this sinking feeling in my stomach and i cant stop thinking about dying
Me: it’s not even that serious.
Inner me: have a breakdown
“What if i can’t get better? What if this is who iam?”
Mentally and physically And I’m just exhausted
How fucked up is life if suicide sounds calming and peaceful to you
My pain is invalid because I’m a teenager and that’s ‘just puberty’