#self destruction
You know it’s bad, when you have to cry into your pillow, so nobody will hear you
Broken thoughts
I’m just a waste of space
Broken thoughts
“Good people are like candles; they burn themselves up to give others light”
Broken thoughts
One of the hardest pills I had to shallow was realizing I meant nothing to the people, who meant the world to me
Broken thoughts
I just wish I could be good enough for once…
Broken thoughts
If suicide isn’t the solution, then what is?
Broken thoughts
Is there anyone else who feels not happy, but not that depressed either? Like you’re just trapped in the middle?
Broken thoughts
“You hurt me. Are you happy now?”
Broken thoughts
“My scars are fading, but the pain still won’t go away”
Broken thoughts
You really know you’re fucked, when does late night thoughts start hitting you in the middle of the day…
Broken thoughts
“You’re cold. But it’s because people have hurt you”
Broken thoughts
Fuck feelings.
Fuck emotions.
Fuck people.
Fucklife
Broken thoughts
It really does…
I’m running out of reasons to stay alive…
Broken thoughts
Help me, I’m losing my mind again…
Broken thoughts
“have patience. it is also a way of being accepting of yourself.”— Juansen Dizon
eu não gosto de mim
sei que se eu descobrir algum caminho para ir embora de mim
eu não volto mais.
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não é não gostar da minha vida em si (ela é boa até demais e me sinto muito ingrata e culpada enquanto tenho esse pensamentos ruins)
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preciso estar no controle do meu corpo para não fazer ou falar mais besteira do que já tenho colocado para fora.
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há coisas que é melhor manter para si mesmo para não fazer drama e arranjar problemas.
