kinda tired fighting for a life i don’t even want
Cvts myself
Decided im done and bored
Why's this hurt im annoyed now
When did showers become a space to cry
And not a space where we sung
When did our bed become a refuge and tomb
And not the place where we slept
When did school become a thing of dread and misery
And not a space of joy
When did our parents become our enemy
And not the people we looked up to the most
When did pencil sharpeners become refuge
And not a simple tool
When did it all start to hurt
When did I stop loving you
Tw sui talk and attempt
Me having to support my boyfriend after I tried to kms and apologising.
Am I selfish for wanting to scream that mabye it was harder for me??
Am I selfish for wanting the tiniest bit of support??
Like im sorry I tried to kill myself but obviously im going through some shit.
He then proceeded to dump on me how he was sucicudial and acted like he got it
I'd been suicidal for as long as I can remember
Im sorry me killing myself fucked with him I really am
But I feel like he didn't even bother to consider that mabge it fuxked with me
Mabye I get flashbacks and panic attacks because of it
at this point, sinking back into my depression is like a warm hug. finding comfort in this is sadness is so natural. i know i was meant to feel this.
How about both 😎
Pfft physical pain? Have you ever tried having bpd
i just wanna fucking slice my wrists till i bleed to death
forced to say “it’s okay!” Instead of throwing a fucking chair at their head
the “i wanna go home” never leaves my head even when i’m physically sitting in my bed
life fuxking sucks man he him/ I post shit about my horrid mental health. and write potery. general tw of my blog
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