Hit or Miss
Some days, I believe I’m a goddess. Some days, I’m so self-conscious that I don’t want to live my room.
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Hit or Miss
Some days, I believe I’m a goddess. Some days, I’m so self-conscious that I don’t want to live my room.
anonymous writer
tobementallyill.com
I’m pained to remember your memories The ones you couldn’t hold You’ll find the missing pieces In your head, in the cold And now I’m pushed out screaming Please Someone else go instead
Lessaven
tobementallyill.com
in what i can remember of my life there is no happiness.
anonymous writer
tobementallyill.com
in what i can remember of my life there is no happiness.
anonymous writer
tobementallyill.com
I've suffered for too long and my mental illness feels like the only constant I have right now. I've been so attached to it that I never want to see myself recover.
anonymous writer
tobementallyill.com
All I want is to have someone notice the hell I have in my head and help without me asking.
anonymous writer
tobementallyill.com
I say I am heartless, but the real problem is I have too much heart and feel too deeply.
anonymous writer
tobementallyill.com
I don’t feel broken. Rather.. Stitched together by toddler, By small, thick, unknowing fingers. Well-meaning, but misunderstanding. Loose threads and threatening To come undone.
anonymous writer
tobementallyill.com