I literally have no idea who I am outside of my illnesses and the personality traits I've picked up from other people and I hate it
american born angel ౨ৎ
"i would kill for you" "i would die for you" okay but would you forgive me if i forgot something important for the 51204th time in a row even though i tried my best to remember
I wish I had a group of friends to wander the city with
I don't think I've ever met someone who feels the kind of bone deep soulless depression I've felt for most of my life. I'm not saying they don't exist, I'm just saying part of me wishes there were someone I could talk to who actually understands how I'm feeling.
But that's selfish of me, right?
I wouldn't wish this on anyone
I think I'm going to vomit actually yeah
21F & tired. my old poems are seriously so bad. idk what this is turning into. I just want someone to talk to. open dms
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