twenty five year old trying to stay alive

I honestly shoulda just killed myself the day I first thought about it. Would have saved me a lot of trouble and mental breakdowns

*turns brightness down* *opens tumblr*

never seen something more accurate

When am I going to get my sanity back? Oh, never? Cool.

I should sue my parents for having me. I didn’t ask to be here. I don’t want to be here anymore.

I just don’t want to feel anything anymore. I’m tired, drained, exhausted. Just let me die already.

As someone who’s dealing with an invisible illness, I just wanna say to all y’all that asking for help doesn’t make you weak. In fact, asking for help makes you strong and brave, especially in a society that tells people to be as independent as possible.

YES!!!!!

with me, you get a homie, a lover, a best friend and a psycho.

hey its me, your local burden,