Jul 25
I hate when my brain imagines conflict or something after confrontation.
Are you being distant? Are you upset because I said that to you? Do you hate me? Are you mad at me? Are you mad at me? Are you mad at me?
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I hate when my brain imagines conflict or something after confrontation.
Are you being distant? Are you upset because I said that to you? Do you hate me? Are you mad at me? Are you mad at me? Are you mad at me?
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I hate when my brain imagines conflict or something after confrontation.
Are you being distant? Are you upset because I said that to you? Do you hate me? Are you mad at me? Are you mad at me? Are you mad at me?
155 lbs??? Time to lose.
I really dont understand...
Why do you get to be mad at me and go about your business like everything is fine, while after you tell me youre mad at me I spiral into violent thoughts of hurting and killing myself because thats what I "deserve" for making you mad?
Why cant I be okay with conflict? Mild and normal conflict at that?
Can I kill myself yet
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This depressive episode is going to fucking kill me why cant I be manic again
Hello friends and bf. Might kms today. Dw about it. But also, text me if you see this. Just so I know you care.
Its kinda odd my friends and bf worry about me.
My friends know this blog is here and what its for.
My boyfriend knows this blog is here and what its for.
Yet no one ever checks it... im alone here, just screaming into the void.