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the dream.
reminder!
my morning routine
I fear the sadness will consume me alive one day.
Why is it so fucking loud in my head
I hate myself.
I hate my face.
I hate my eyes.
I hate my ears.
I hate my nose.
I hate my mouth.
I hate my lips.
I hate my hair.
I hate my neck.
I hate my shoulders.
I hate my chest.
I hate my back.
I hate my belly.
I hate my hips.
I hate my arms.
I hate my hands.
I hate my fingers.
I hate my skin.
I hate my crotch.
I hate my thighs.
I hate my knees.
I hate my legs.
I hate my feet.
I hate my ankles.
I hate my toes.
I hate my smile.
I hate my laugh.
I hate my scars.
I hate my stretch marks.
I hate my bones.
I hate my body hair.
I hate my voice.
I hate my mind.
I hate my thoughts.
I hate my dysphoria.
I hate my depression.
I hate my anxiety.
I hate my eating disorders.
I hate my trauma.
I hate my nightmares.
I hate my past.
I hate my memories.
I hate my childhood.
I hate my adolescence.
I hate my adulthood.
I hate my existence.
I hate my life.
I just hate every single thing about myself so fucking much...
If you rely on motivation you’ll lose it
Build discipline
Become obsessed
me opening this app after another weekend of b1nging
the things I hate most in this world are myself and the fact that I’m still alive.
I don't wanna exist anymore
my depression & £d feeding off of each other
it’s called self sabotage baby and i do it so well
Ho bisogno di annullarmi,sparire, sono così stanca di essere così. Dissolvermi in mille frantumi. Voglio solo le mie ossa sporgenti visibili a vita.
If you eat what you always eat then you’ll weigh what you always weight