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Is there a word to describe “i’m trying my absolute fucking hardest and it’s not good enough”

why do mental disorders come in groups like wasnt one enough why do i gotta have 4

Nikki Giovanni, From “Poem (for EMA)”

Nikki Giovanni, from “Poem (for EMA)”

I don’t know what to do anymore. I guess I’ll cry till I have no tears left. I’ll hurt till I get used to the pain. And then someday, hopefully the pain will numb and I’ll be able to breathe without my chest hurting.

“Not everyone who comes into our life is meant to stay. So stop holding onto people who clearly don’t want to be with you.”

— Unknown

“I laughed and said, ‘Life is easy.’ What I meant was, ‘Life is easy with you here, and when you leave, it will be hard again.’”

— Miranda July; No One Belongs Here More Than You (via perfectquote)

“We are afraid to care too much, for fear that the other person does not care at all.”

— Eleanor Roosevelt

If they act like they can live without you, let them

Why wasn’t I enough?

Do you get sad suddenly and your chest starts hurting and it takes all of your energy to move even slightly ?

Happy Mental Health Day everyone

Happy Mental Health Day Everyone

The thing is once you start thinking about killing yourself you can never go back. It becomes this option, that you can't unsee or stop thinking off. Whenever things get tough again it comes back to haunt you. There'll always be this voice whispering 'wouldn't it all be easier if you died' and you can never get rid of it

Someone said "Are you really so stupid to think that Africa has the same technological advances as us? If they did they would probably have clean water and not live in houses made of sticks and mud. Get over yourself and stop being so ignorant."..... Below is a tiny collection of images of the Africa they refuse to show you..

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I’m sorry you’ve been made to believe that the whole of Africa is poor, I really am..

my brain saw the slippery slope of unhealthy coping mechanisms and grabbed a fucking sled

I crave intimacy... but I don’t want temporary people touching my mind, body, or soul.

The worst feeling is having to hide your true feelings for someone because you know it’s better off that way

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