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Just dissociating after crying and spiralling for losing a bunch of hair, courtesy of my antidepressant and lack of self care. Enough living for today.
I belong to none,
not these extended hands,
the rosey skies,
or the bloodied battlegrounds in my name.
I belong to none other than myself
but know not which one in particular
I may not love myself on most days
but I definitely would not let you either.
How do I make someone understand
just how much I have to fight everyday?
That I'm perpetually at war with my brain
that I don't let myself lean on anyone but myself
even if it makes the fire harder to extinguish
but isn't that what I really want?
To burn and burn
and burn.
On nights like this, I try to remember to be kinder to myself even if that kindness feels so wrong.
someone please see i’m struggling and be gentle to me!!! wipe the blood from my skin, hold me, kiss me, comfort me until i feel like something, until i feel like i’m worth existing
I wish I was better at letting go of things, people, memories. I want to learn how. I keep hurting myself by falling in love with the idea of people and not their true character. I’m tired of being a stupid naive girl. I just have so much empathy for everyone and everybody deserves a fresh start, trust and a chance. Ugh. I’m too sweet and gentle for this place we call Earth or at least the Earth I have experienced.
ACTUALLY being stuck and having NO solution but suicide is so unbearably cruel
Just returned from an 5 hours walk. Every sounds makes me want to hurt myself. My parents just existing next room is torture. I wish to binge or blow my brains out, preferably both. Sadly I can't do either.
I wish they stopped talking, but I also feel so quilty that them just existing makes me so irritated and triggered. I wish I couldn't hear or feel anything at the moment.
No joke, this is what living with BPD is like
"SURVIVING"
dating only rich playboys my whole life probably had caused me permanent brain damage
growing up as the ugly girl maybe had affected me way down too much
i don't really ever talk about relationship problems its always so personal my boyfriend is so good with words but wow 🙁
idk what to even say or think or anything
he doesn't even know about the really bad things about me too ☹️☹️☹️
he went back to being sweet and everything but I don't know what to do about it at all
how can I tell if I have bipolar disorder
I reeeeallly think so but It feels fake because I haven't been diagnosed. I've read about symptoms and everything but idkkkk I get so unstable and then I'm fine idk what to do and I don't know if I should get diagnosed because then my mom would know and I'd have to take meds and I don't want that
Idk I like the picture
how do you break up with someone that you love
idk if I wanna rip my brain out of my head or my heart out of my chest first
sometimes all you can do is accept your inner void
filter: slicing tearing box cutter stabbing