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Sevgili depresyon ve anksiyete;
İƧimi adeta kemiren derin bomboÅ bir hiƧlik hissi var. Buna ansızın sebep olmandan nefret ediyorum. Yanlız kalmama sebep oluyorsun. YalnızlıÄı sevmeye zorluyorsun.
Sevgili depresyon ;
Artık bedenimde seni taÅıyor olmak zor geliyor. Her an beni mutsuzluÄa ve karamsarlıÄa sürüklüyorsun.
GerƧekliÄi deÄiÅtiriyorsun. Acı Ƨekiyorum. Ćnceden "yalnızlık" kelimesine hayrandım. Åimdi ise o kadar da ıÅıltılı ve güzel gelmiyor. Delirmek üzereyim ya da deliriyorum. Zihinsel olarak yorgunum. Bir ƧıkıŠyolu arıyorum ama gƶstermeyeceÄini de biliyorum.
Some days are harder than others. Sometimes you cry for no reason. Sometimes you smile and other times you don't. You can be the loudest person in the room and life to any environment, while other times no words come to mind and it feels your suffocating in a room. Some days its more real than you know. #deardepression (at Jacksonville, Florida)
Sra. CabeƧa de Batata
Eu me corto,
Não, não pense que me corto com giletes e facas
NĆ£o pense que o sangue que vejo escorrer Ć© algo fĆsico, Ć© pior
Eu me corto com olhares, com palavras, com pensamentos
Eu me vejo e não consigo me enxergar
Eu procuro a perfeição que eles me impõem
Eu a quero, eu preciso dela para não sofrer, para não deixar espaço para os julgamentos
Sou uma Sra. CabeƧa de batata
Eles escolhem o que devo mostrar
Qual rosto hoje devo usar
Como devo me portar
Eles determinam minhas falas
Eles determinam atƩ quanto posso sorrir
Quando posso sorrir
A quem posso sorrir
Eles me cortam
Eles cortam minhas asas
Minha alma
Eles me fazem sangrar

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Entry - 13/09/2017
So it has been a while since I posted last Iāve just had so much happen and now Iām questioning absolutely everything and I donāt even know where Iām going to end up anymore and itās scary I have had few people tell me I should let some of my friends go because they donāt seem to care like I do for them but for me losing people in my life that I care about is petrifying. Iāve already lost a really important person in my life and to think I could lose anymore people well I donāt know how I would cope cause they mean so much to me and I love them all they just unfortunately donāt feel the same way anymore even if they did I never really got showed it. I do so much for people and I offer my support all the time cause I never want anyone to be left alone or down but yet some people are heartless enough to not offer it back or say they are to tired to put effort into you tonight. But I still stick around......WHY?
Entry - 30/06/2017
I was thinking about having a birthday party and inviting all the people I love but I cant see to many coming to be honest and I know its quality over quantity but somehow when your standing at the table with the cake and you look over and see all those people that came for you.....cause they care, cause they love you and cause they want to be there for you. Yeah maybe I just hide in my cave (my room) like I do every other day and maybe hope someone messages me saying āHey I hope you have a fantastic day today cause you deserve it I know things haven't been easy but you are doing a great job at keeping yourself upā
Entry 22/06/2017
You know who you are. You made me fall for you and our whole friendship has been a bit weird from the start, but I didn't think much about it till 5 months ago and you just happen to be there and my heart turned a new page. But now fast forward to today and Iām here, thinking about you; waiting for a response but Iām to scared to call you or even send you a question mark in our texts to remind you I am here and I am alive, but you may as well just forget. Iāll be gone soon and all you will have is the memories of me; whether it be as stupid as lying on a porch with me at the late hours of the night, but by now the other times we shared are probably far gone from your head, because who I am? I know who you are and yes I still think about you all the time.