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support · 10 years
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Everything okay?
If you or someone you know is struggling, you are not alone. There are many support services that are here to help. For 24/7 peer support and other resources, message KokoBot on Tumblr.
If you are in the United States, please try:
National Suicide Prevention Lifeline (1-800-273-8255) The Trevor Project (LGBTQ youth, ages 13-24) National Eating Disorders Association (online chat, text) RAINN (National Sexual Assault Hotline)
If you are outside the United States, visit IASP to find resources for your country.
For more resources, please visit our Counseling & Prevention Resources page for a list of services that may be able to help.
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sa-dnesss · 1 year
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nobody talks about the fact that you can have all this crazy shit in your head, and want to open up and talk about your feelings but no matter what, you just can't make out the right words and properly put your thoughts and emotions into words
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warpedlxngs · 1 year
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i’ll stay alone again.
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connedcohn · 1 year
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fvkked-in-the-headd · 2 years
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“tell someone if you’re having suicidal thoughts!” yeah if only it were that easy. if only i weren’t bombarded with questions of why and denounced as selfish and inconsiderate the second i bring it up. i think i’ll suffer with myself, thanks though.
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angelbvn · 1 year
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and the voice is always there, in the back of your head,
“just one more time, then we’ll stop”.
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lonely-girl-123 · 2 years
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I really missed you today but I know I probably wasn't even a thought on your mind
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emptyfeelings · 4 months
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ipserotic · 2 years
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I'm not sick but I'm not well
And I'm so hot 'cause I'm in Hell
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ikinntorispring · 11 months
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I keep thinking I’m getting better, then another set back happens and I’m back to square one. I just want the old me back:/
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sa-dnesss · 1 year
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I don’t know how to do this anymore. I don’t know how to get better. My head is a dark place and it only gets worse, day by day. and I have no idea how to stop the darkness from coming in. I have no idea how to save myself anymore.
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warpedlxngs · 2 years
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connedcohn · 11 months
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fvkked-in-the-headd · 2 years
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“you aren’t even trying to get better”
well fuck guess i’ll just kill myself then huh? if i’m not trying to you might as well be fucking dead huh?
just because i’m not clean doesn’t mean i’m not fucking trying
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lonely-girl-123 · 2 years
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How do you just not care that you left me a depressed, broken mess? That I have little trust in love, people, relationships anymore. It's not fair you get to walk away unphased while I clean up the mess.
It doesn't matter though because you got her. That's what you wanted, it was never me. So who cares if I'm utterly devastated and confused because you have her.
I just want to be enough for once.
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blogger1011 · 2 years
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You left. I thought you wouldn't. And you did. You left me in the middle of a sentence. You left me unseen, unheard, unloved. You left me waiting, pining, breaking. You left me sobbing. You left me and I didn't do anything to stop you. I let you go. I let you go because I couldn't make you stay. I couldn't make you feel the same way. I couldn't keep holding onto a rose whose thorns were making me bleed. I let you go because my palms are bleeding and I don't want the wounds to fester. I let you go because if there was one thing that you taught me, it was to choose myself. So, I have to let you go to heal. I have to let you go to nurse myself back to health. I thought walking away from you, from whatever we were would be easy. I surprised myself by knowing that it wasn't. My tears took me by surprise. I have been dreaming of you for three days now. Three nights of restless sleep where I wake with your name in my mind. It echoes loud enough for me to seek escape. I can't escape you that easily and maybe I don't want to. I know that moving on has to happen. But I also know that it will happen when I admit to myself the extent to which I feel about you. You left me. I liked you. So much. I thought you liked me too. A little bit. You left me. Without a second thought. You don't know me. Maybe you didn't care enough to know. Maybe it was all in my head and all that is left now are what ifs. You left me. It is as true as me saying that I didn't want you to leave. The truest of the truths is that I wanted you to stay. With me. But you didn't. You left me. Silently and decidedly. You left me. It is only fair that I try to let you go too. Silently and decidedly. Even if the process is chaos to my heart and breakage to my hope. For you, my sweetheart, left me.
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