“At the end of the day we will always be alone”

Broken thoughts

I’m just a broken record

Broken thoughts

It’s starting to get bad again…

Broken thoughts

What even is the point of life?

Broken thoughts

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