"I hate you!"
"What else is new, deary?"
"I hate you, I hate having a body, I hate existing, I hate being alive, I hate the fact that I need to get through everything!"
"Yeah, I told you that a lot of times when did that changed anything? You're just useless as ever! If it wasn't for me-"
"IF IT WASN'T FOR YOU, I'D BE SOMEONE! IF IT WASN'T FOR YOU I'D BE FREE, I'D BE FAR FROM ALL OF THOSE THINGS, I'D TAKE RISKS AND BE BETTER!"
"Or be worse, how can you be so sure about it, cutie?"
"I HATE YOU! I HATE HAVING YOU WITH ME! YOU SHOULD FUCKING DISSAPEAR SO I CAN LIVE THROUGH IT!"
"..."
"..."
"Well... But I am here, baby... And what can you do about it other than what you're already doing?"
You cry, you have no answers, you just plant your face between your hands and either continues to cry or desperately beg for the tears to come, because at least you'll be relieved
"GET OUT OF HERE, PLEASE! JUST LEAVE ME ALONE, FOR FUCKING ONCE!"
And she smiles at you... Shakes your hair off your face and lifts it with her cold hands to face her
"We both know this is not how it works..."
" ...It never hurts to try..."
"Oh, it does"
- sometimes me and my anxiety just need to talk... But it never goes well
(Based on the YouTube Series Sanders Sides)














