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forgottenplane · 5 years
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i wish i knew what would happen to everyone if i killed myself
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forgottenplane · 5 years
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i’m so just tired of everything. i just want to not feel like this. i feel like i can’t do anything right and every single something is going good something bad happens or i mess up or i figure something out and i just i don’t want that. i want my friends to love me. i want my family to not be mad at me. i want them to understand me. i want them to force me to go to therapy. i want to stop being scared and anxious. i want to stop being fat. i want to stop being ugly. i want to stop being lonely. i want to have friends. i want to have people i trust. i want to have a healthy body. i want to have a healthy realistic ship with food. i want a boyfriend. i want school to end. i want money. i want everything to just be easier.
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forgottenplane · 5 years
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i wish that i could be angry with my family without them making me feel like i’m a terrible person. i feel like i have to hold all of emotions down bc if i’m mad at them i make them feel bad, and if i make them feel bad then i’m a bad person. it’s not fair that i have to feel like this. it’s not fair that i have to live like this. i should be able to angry, i should be able to fucking livid. i don’t deserve to feel like being emotional means that i’m a bad person.
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forgottenplane · 5 years
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i made this bc i thought i was good at poetry and i’m very much so not, i’m just gonna y’all about all of my sad stuff here
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forgottenplane · 5 years
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me: *on the verge of suicide*
my family: think :) positive :) thoughts :)
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forgottenplane · 5 years
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sometimes
i make myself cry
not out of sadness
but longing
i want to feel the hot
tears
and remind myself
that you were not a
dream
and i was not a delusionist
of aching loves
and aching smiles
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forgottenplane · 5 years
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in a second of desperation and wanting i made this to express my feelings that i don’t wish to implore on others. this means nothing and will likely be forgotten, though i hope it remains in my mind.
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forgottenplane · 5 years
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i see my face too often to describe it
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forgottenplane · 5 years
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i miss the rain.
i wish to live and die in it
it is raining now
i miss the rain.
to drown in the rain is to drown
in joy
and in the joy of drowning in the rain
i miss the life outside of it
outside of the rain
i miss the rain.
i hate the rain with everything in me
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