Lovely shit.
I know a lot of you don’t care about my day to day life, but anyways, here.
I’m sick and tired of life.
I’ve lost motivation to continue.
I can’t eat.
I can’t hold my food down if I try.
I just throw up and climb into bed.
I’m depressed, anxious, paranoid, scared, nervous, angry, etc.
All I want is friends.
All I want is to escape reality.
I want to stop punching my walls til my knuckles bleed.
I want to stop ramming my head into the wall til my head hurts.
I want to stop pulling the skin off my fingers.
I want to stop remembering my past.
I want everything to stop.
I want a better life.
I want to not wish my death.
I just want to be happy.
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