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What therapy is really like
Me: i wanna get hit by a car Her: what kind of car?
Screen - Twenty One Pilots
mental illness is weird because even if the toughest shit has been going on i didn’t shed a tear and then literally got a mental breakdown because i couldn’t find my watch the other day
i hate when people misunderstand my shyness for unfriendliness like no!!! i actually like you! i’m just a piece of shit that can’t communicate
me: *gets really sad and has an emotional breakdown*
me, ten minutes later: lmao that was so fuckin lame
This blog will make you feel at peace
It’s a beautiful thing when you get so comfortable with someone and you realize you’re telling them things you’ve never said out loud before
I’m afraid of the things in my brain
Dodie Clark, Intertwined (via broken-from-memories)
I’ve never felt so alone. I’m in so much pain, I honestly can’t do this anymore. Nobody knows how much I’m going through, I’m so fucking sick and tired of everyone and everything. I’m tired. I just want out. I can’t do this anymore, I really can’t. I don’t care if I will be happy in the future, I don’t care if I’ll be healthy or rich or whatever. I just want to die. That’s all I want, death. Is that too much to ask for? But the thing is, I’m a fucking pussy, I can’t even kill myself because I’m scared. So if anyone wants to volunteer and kill me, that’d be great. I can’t keep pretending I’m okay, I can’t keep fighting anymore. I don’t want to do this anymore, please. It hurts, it hurts.
I am sorry mama for all I have done. I am sorry mama I did it again. I love you mama.
(via remember-the-reason)
Literally all i am is sad, fat and pathetic. There’s absolutely nothing good about me. I’m 99% my illnesses, and barely 1% of a person.