Why do people pretend to be your friend? Why talk shit about how I look? Why not just fucking tell me or keep your opinions to yourself? My appearance does not define who I am as a person. It doesn't define my professionalism or anything. Why pretend?
"Sleep isn't really sleep anymore, it's just an escape from reality "
I dont know what to do anymore. I try so hard and I always end up back here. I'm tired of trying to fight to get out of this. I'm just gonna stay in the dark and hopefully I'll be able to this.
I will always be so fucking angry for what they turned me into
I can’t help but feel like everyone sees that I’m damaged goods and that’s why they never want me.
WAIT I JUST READ THE FOREST FIC WAS JOSH REAL AT THE END??? WHAT
Had to reset the clock today. It's been a bad week. I want to lay in bed and rot now
The feeling of emptiness it's back. It's worse than usual, it's terrifying, it has never been this strong before.