I hate myself so much why did I really think I could go to a party.
AnasAbdin

PR's Tumblrdome
No title available
Sweet Seals For You, Always

JBB: An Artblog!
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
h
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
i don't do bad sauce passes
tumblr dot com
One Nice Bug Per Day

pixel skylines
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
Stranger Things
Xuebing Du
Three Goblin Art
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
trying on a metaphor
almost home

seen from Türkiye

seen from India

seen from Ukraine
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Singapore

seen from Poland
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United Arab Emirates

seen from Netherlands

seen from Türkiye
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
@thisisladynobody
I hate myself so much why did I really think I could go to a party.
Hug
Thanks for the hug <3. I really needed one ^^
Feeling cute might just cut my wrists and bleed out
My wrist
Is the battlefield
Between me and
My thoughts
And my body is
The victim
Lmao I might kill myself if these thoughts go on.
I feel lonely. When will someone love me 💔
people just LOVE hurting me. is that fun? are you all having fun? are u satisfied? are u happy?? are u fucking happy?!!!?
Why can't anybody be honest. I feel like dirt because everyone in my life treats me like shit. If I am that disgusting just tell me. Please don't talk behind my back please 🙏🏽
No matter how hard I try I will never be enough.
Thank you so much for being concerned and caring about trash like me.but if i die it was ment that way.
If i slit my wrist deep enough would ppl finaly understand the pain i experience
I wish you only knew how hard im trying to stay positive.
Im not scared of death.its the only faith for me. I killed the last of what was left of my soul. Now im just an empty human. trying to please others enslaved till finally freed.
My thoughts are empty just like my body.
Finaly free of feeling and thinking one step closer too death.
The earth is slowly telling me to go die off already
Dreams feel so real. I wish i could stop dreaming . They hurt too much
I think you can just break my heart over and over and i will still be madly obsessed with you.