Fuck. Everything hurts and, oh god I wish I was dead.
my entire life is just about trying to survive my mind but then again there are moments where i ask myself why i’m even trying so hard. there is no light at the end of the tunnel, there is nothing worth staying for. why am i still doing this then? why am i still trying
Happy Mental Health Day everyone
"People think depression is sadness. People think depression is crying. People think depression is dressing in black. But people are wrong. Depression is the constant feeling of being numb. Being numb to emotions, being numb to life. You wake up in the morning just to go to bed again."
People be like oh you’re in your 20s you have a whole life to live but I already feel as if I’ve missed every opportunity and made all the wrong decisions and it’s just fucked now
I still love you. After everything I still love you. I wish this was not true.
how tempting it is to stop existing when you’re already barely here
I hate myself so fucking much.
Everything and everyone would be so much better off if I wasn't here at all.
I will never have purpose, I will never deserve to live.
I shouldn’t still be here.
I don’t want to be.
I don’t want to be here anymore.