what a fool i am. I really thought it was starting to get better again but here i am again. i should have known better, there is no getting better for people like me

why can’t i get you out of my mind, it’s killing me

my mum saw my scars, i never felt so bad

honestly i’m so glad we only live once because for me it’s already too much

my mind is my worst enemy

what if it never gets better?

my biggest fear is that eventually you will see me like i see me

i can’t stand anything anymore

"who want me" the psych ward

how am i supposed to tell you my feelings if i don’t even understand them myself?

i feel like my life is a nightmare i can’t wake up from

i just don’t get the point of living

i’m in my head way too much

don’t tell me it will get better

i hope you heal from the things you don’t talk about

your anxiety is lying to you

i’m so fucking tired