I'm worthless. I'm unlovable. I'm a burden. I'm a problem. I doubt I'll ever recover. I just don't want to be alive and in pain anymore.
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we're in love // boygenius ( ig: jayetart )
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Am I ever really ok or am I just distracted ?
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i will never fully belong
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“do you want to talk about it?”
no, i want to kill myself because of it.
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Just when I started to enjoy someone's presence and finally trusting them , the universe decides to give me a reality check
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Mary Oliver, from Long Life: Essays And Other Writings originally published in 2004
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MOLLIE LYNCH Still Life - Hibiscus (detail)
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When you said painful things to us
I was longing for a mom to hold me and give me the comfort I needed
Only in the end I always realised that you were the person that hurt me
I wanted you and was always looking for who I had to be to find you
But you were invisible, I couldn’t find you
But now I know it was the other way around
It wasn’t you that was invisible for me, I always was invisible for you
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People won't always understand you, and you don't always have to explain.
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Sara Teasdale, from The Collected Poems of Sara Teasdale; "From The Sea,"
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— Hanif Kureishi, from “The Buddha of Suburbia.”
[Text ID: I was turning numb. What happened to me didn't seem to matter. Sometimes I felt angry, but most of the time I felt nothing; I'd never felt so much nothing before.]
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It was April and she was the saddest thing under the sun.
Khush Bakht via wordedarchive
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