I’m not sure how i can explain that i do do this because sometimes i feel so lucky for everything i have and then so sad because i don’t have what i really need.
Fail depressed depression suicidal suicide alone broken Scared fear self harm hopeless self hate cut ugly bullied confused cry tears insecure worthless i hate myself self destruction Afraid heart break failure overdose on my own no future i hate me no
Sadly yes when i was being bullied for a few years by these bitches of whom names a shall not speak
Is there actually someone out there who hasn’t cried because of this?
unfortunantly I don’t even have to think about it before answering
Text – Have you ever just cried because you are you
I cry because I’m too kind to treat others the way they treat me. I cry because i get taken for granted. I cry because I can’t be evil
Still don’t feel good enough
I’m just so incredibly tired of life, of being me. I feel like I’ve been buried alive, with no hope of escape.