I feel like I was set up from the moment I was born. I was made to fail. I have nothing. Nothing good about me. No brains and not good looking and incredibly bad luck. I hate myself. Everything about me is worthless. I am worthless.
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I hope I don't wake up tomorrow 😔
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god I'm so tired of being tired
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Being heartbroken over a fictional character is truly a new level of pain.
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Almost cried when my boss was talking to me today. I can't take it here anymore.
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fuck tumblr I'm not good enough for anyone... I'm sorry about being myself having cognitive problems... I'm sorry for everything
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Sometimes the rsd hits and you just down in your imagined rejection
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a clean room
Having divorced parents is an experience, to say the least
Sometimes when I'm staying with my mom I'll clean my room before I leave
Then, a week later when I come back, I come back to a clean room
My room normally isn't extremely clean but it's never really dirty
But sometimes when I look at the floor when I'm sitting on my bed
I don't feel like I'm in my room
This clean Room
This organized room
This isn't mine
The quiet and peace that exists in this little area isn't something I'm used to
But it's alright
I think I'll sleep better in a room that isn't mine
Because I don't want to be in my room tonight
And maybe, I don't want to be me tonight either
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Tw: s3x, p0rn, intrusive thoughts
It's 3am and he's asleep next to me as I write this
Dating my favorite person is making me want to die.. I love him more than life but I can't handle feeling like I'll never be enough. We watched p🖤rn together because I wanted to make him happy but I don't feel like the same person after that.. Until I told him I couldn't handle it anymore he'd just choose that over sex and now I can't look at myself anymore- I love this man with my entire being but I can't handle feeling disgusting.. He made me lay on my back and hold the phone in a way where he could picture fucking her in that position and I'll never be the same..
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The feeling has been settling deep in my chest for the last like month......I think I'm on the edge of another depressive episode.....
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How do you pick up the pieces of your heart when someone scattered them so far you can't find them?
How do you open your heart to love again when, the last time that happened, he didn't just break your heart, he destroyed it. Ripped it up like it was nothing and threw it away.
How do you find yourself and your purpose after falling down the spiral of depression, anxiety, and the suicidal thoughts? How do you pull yourself out of the gutter and move on?
How do you force yourself to let go of and stop choosing somebody who isn't choosing you?
If I hate him, why can't I let go of him?
How do you get the help you need when nobody truly understands?
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