chronicallyjessica:

Dear chronic illness,

I’m not safe here, I’m not safe there, I’m not safe fucking anywhere

I’m gonna get murdered. Thing is going to come out of the dark and kill me

And that’s fucking great, it’s fucking smoking I can smell it fuck right off

Go away go away go away you’re not fucking real go away

mydisorderedass:

What I need in life is to not be so noticeably mentally ill that would be gr8

No fuck that. What I need is to not be overrun by my symptoms. To have people be compassionate and, or at the very least, be understanding of my limitations and issues.

Or, you know, for my mom to NOT WHISPER ABOUT ME ON THE PHONE WHEN I AM RIGHT THERE THAT’D BE AWESOME

Stoopp talking about me stoopppppppp fucking talking about me

I’m so tired of being mentally ill. Not being able to feed yourself sucks. Things not going the way they’re supposed to causing uncontrollable rage and tantrums suck. Everything just sucks, and I’m fucking exhausted. But I’m still “Not that bad” fuck you, fuck off, fuck everything

afolderfullofstories:

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Characters: Largo siblings

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