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bones-of-a-rabbit · 2 days
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i just think it's neat that he would b more than happy to be my friend even tho im a bit fucked up (and i am willing to b his friend even tho he's a bit fucked up, also) (we can b a bit fucked up together) (heart emoji)
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ivynightshade · 18 days
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fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky’s ‘we were put on this earth desperate, hungry and willing.’
[text id: in a sharp set of knives, i looked for a hand to hold. / i could not stop myself from needing to belong somewhere, even if that somewhere was a burial ground.]
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ilovethebittertaste · 2 months
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Behind every mentally ill person
Is a secret tumbler account they vent on to strangers
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feral-ballad · 1 month
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Jeanette Winterson, from Gut Symmetries
[Text ID: “What kills live? Only this: neglect. I knew I was neglecting myself.”]
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cepaeanemoralissnail · 3 months
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Cut me until I bleed out
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daniallh · 1 year
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The great war, Taylor swift// Afterglow, Taylor Swift// tweet from @Killdads
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fucklife101 · 1 year
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I’m losing interest in everything again.
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inkalight · 2 months
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Let me care for you part 19
Mind the tags
First
Previous / Next
Next part is already up for patreons => Patreon
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b100dyygutz · 6 months
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i want to destroy myself, every inch and trace that i ever left in this world, i want it all gone
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ivynightshade · 1 month
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fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky’s ‘i am tired of making a religion out of my suffering’.
[text id: i am too little, and too much, and never enough.]
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ilovethebittertaste · 2 months
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i want to go to sleep and not wake up honestly
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feral-ballad · 9 months
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Hieu Minh Nguyen, from Not Here; “Elegy for the First”
[Text ID: “once, I ran, face first, into a mirror / because I didn’t / recognize / my reflection, because I didn’t see a / reflection at all.”]
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cepaeanemoralissnail · 4 months
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I crave the feeling of my blade touching my cold arm.
Swiping it across feels so good.
I crave the feeling of slicing my skin open and going over the wound over and over again.
I want scars that last.
I’m already ugly so I don’t have to worry about them making me ugly.
Scars only have benefits for me.
But yet I feel conflicted about them sometimes…
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newwavesylviaplath · 1 month
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haven't left my bed today trying hard not to vomit all over myself tbh
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fatimaamerbilal · 7 months
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fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky’s all the blood in my mouth screams devastatingly desperate, miserable girl.
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thearcher1003 · 5 months
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I want someone to hold me but I don't deserve it
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