traumacore/weirdcore blog

they judge you for how you reacted but ignore how they triggered you.

Ever cried in your bed curled up in a ball because you’re alive and can’t die?

the way you can resent your parents but also sympathise with and ache for them… so sick

I resent my dad for what he's done to me but I feel bad that I ways make him so sad

I act so soft and sweet on the outside but I’m really rancid to the core. I drink milk and it curdles. I eat fruit and it rots. Nothing could live or grow inside of me because I’m filled to the brim with rot and acid. Sometimes the evil that resides inside of me creeps out through the cracks and starts to eat away at everything around me, burning the ones I love and leaving me dressed in a guilt that eats me alive.

mothers are insane they'll come into your bedroom exhibit mental illness then just leave