#identitydisorder

[ellachae]

Chain smoker devil with a big ass.

[ellachae]

deflorate the tiger out of the woman a blameless bite of her is nature; a trial of her godliness; seating men at a vigil of women; her leaves had failed the musings of life; she’s a heaven in a despair of violence    what’s left of her skin the coat, her vines; her root; just   melancholy angels still living off the melody of her voice tinging the skies - Ella Chae

[no-roadss-left]

. I question every part of who I am The silence is deafening, my words cut deep! The darkness is blinding, consuming me! .| | posted on Instagram - https://ift.tt/2OQaMpW

[jax-bayne]

My hair changes as frequently as my personality. . #borderline #bpd #identitydisorder #personalitydisorder #psychology #borderlinepersonalitydisorder #mentalhealth #mentalillness #psychoeducation #awareness (en Salt Lake City, Utah)

[wenotmexoxo-blog]

ever just sit there and dissociate so much that you don’t even have chance to acknowledge how or who you even are?

[wolfthebrokentraitor-blog]

8-25-16 8:08 PM, Cheyenne, WY

Okay, hello everyone out there, my name is Broken. I know, the username is Wolf TheBrokenTraitor, but Wolf is... My last name of a sort. Broken is my first name. Broken Minded Wolf is my full name, I know, it does sound made up, but it just isn't. I go to McCormick Junior High, in Cheyenne Wyoming, and I'm in 7th grade. What's humiliating, on the FIRST DAY, which was yesterday, I got lost in the high school, Central. I didn't mean to, but I thought it was McCormick. I also got lost in the Junior High a few times... Yeah. NOT a good start to seventh grade. My best friend and I don't have a single class together, not lunch, not anything. I hate hate HATE people, I have social and emotional anxiety. My kind of ex Panda said sorry so many times,I I thought her head was gonna explode. Rogue's ex avoids me... Who's Rogue you ask? The previous one to inherit this body I'm in, and my number one best friend and love... But she's dead. Gone, she just... dissolved. No one cared, no one believed me... They still don't. It hurts. It really does... But who cares? Tell me if you do. Any of you. Some call it DID, others, Identity Disorder. It's ask the same, but I swear I don't have DID. I don't! She existed, then I did. She won't leave me alone, she's Yin, I'm Yang, and we're still one being. In the back on my head, she shines through my eyes so I can see her. I hate her now, she hates me, and we hate everything and one else... I know I sound angry and crazy, I am. I really am, well, angry but, but not crazy. Sort of. ANYWAY, I also have anger issues, but STILL, life sucks. Mom's "enlightened", but I'm having further down into my own... Fear, of Rogue. Some of you may know me, but most don't. I'm almost suicidal at this point, but you can't kill someone who's dead already can you? A gun to the head will let me leave, but where am I gonna get one? I'm a demon, if you want to know. No, not red horns, not from a child's fantasy, no no no, I'm a void-black wolf demon, obsessed with death. Please know, I'm not wanting to sound childish or made up, I'm trying to tell the truth. Tell me your thoughts.