I’m sorry for existing

Lonely doesn’t even begin to describe how I feel..

Sometimes I just want to cut up my face. I hate it so much.

Two panic attacks and relapsed after 525 days..happy birthday to me..

Would you forgive me if my heart stopped beating tonight?

I don’t belong here, I don’t really belong anywhere.. I never have and I fear I never will..

just-shower-thoughts:

I spent my entire childhood wishing I could be and adult. Now I’m here I just wish I could be a child again.

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helcna:

do you have those memories that are really cringey and you never speak of and something triggers the memory and you want to fucking wash your brain out with bleach

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In Punjabi,
there is no direct translation of
“I miss you”.

So I’ll say
“Teri yaad sataundi ah”
instead

which roughly translates to
“Your memory makes me suffer”

and I think that’s more accurate.

Harman Kaur  (via

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This.

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90sgrl:

can we just skip to the part where I’m about to marry the love of my life and I’m financially stable and happy & all this shit is behind me already

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nihilistic-bitch:

me: they are just busy…

anxiety: yeah, busy ignoring you!

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