i think i am splitting the hardest i ever have. why is BPD the hot girl mental illness i want PEACE
Having BPD feels like being stabbed over and over for years until one day, I wake up and I’m not in pain anymore. Not because it’s gone, but because I’ve gone numb. Now it just feels like I’m walking around with my stomach split open, dragging my own intestines behind me.
I’m still bleeding. I just don’t flinch anymore.
growing up is terrifying i wasn’t supposed to make it this far and now my future depends on me and i have to make wise choices and decisions and i’m just sitting here like a clueless little kid
am i stupid? maybe idk. some things are easier left alone. maybe i will quit my meds
oh god i feel so fucking dumb
take a break while watching this little bunny cross your dash
Pouty Lottie you will always be famous to me <3
Rotating her in my mind
smfh (so my feelings hurt)