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Just know, escape is possible. I rarely see my abuser, I’ve moved out, I have a job, even if I don’t have a car, I’ve made it out alive, I survived the worst of you, and me.

I think I’m always gonna have this reoccurring dream. Where we move in together, into a small apartment with a few cats, where we sleep on opposite ends of a house and make dinner together while we talk shit about nothing. And the worst part? it’s gonna keep getting more and more melancholic as it gets further away.

I miss you beebee,sorry I’m such a mess I want to be a better best friend but I feel like I’m slipping away

Not e to self, vodka straight from bottle bad. Pure ethanol. Mou thaws h

Why is it my problem you hate yourself

Lemme know if you can hear us screaming at each other from your place, I’d like a heads up if the cops get called

How obvious do I need to be for you to shut the hell up

Aaahhh, addiction make me nauseous :(

I underestimated how much it would hurt to see someone who looked like you again

Special welcome back to f-my-mind-8. God bless the determination of tumblr users to remake their followers list every time

Why is hello kitty so cvtcore?

Sometimes I feel invisible, or like some gross little bug people would rather step on than walk around. Do I need to advocate for myself more or do people just not care? I feel like I’m yelling as loud as I can and it just doesn’t matter