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TW: Panic Attack? Existential Crisis? Yelling?

i lost control today


i yelled at someone


i almost cried


i stopped myself though


i had to


i cant do that at school-


i cant do that around others


i cant worry them-


making them sad and worried it sthe opposite of what i have to do


i have to be able to make people happy


that’s my job


and if i cant fulfill that job?


what’s even the fucking point?


what’s the point of living if im not doing anyone any good by being there?


i just do more damage than necessary


i always talk about myself


i have to stop that


if i dont i might as well just hide in a corner forever and mumble words of affirmation


you’re ok


people like you


you’re not gross


everyone will leave you


Your family is proud


Nobody actually cares


you can achieve your goals!


You’ll never amount to anything


you’re worthless


you cant even help yourself from crying


YOU HAVE TO EVEN COVER UP THE MISTAKE THAT IS YOURSELF WITH FUCKING MAKEUP


YOU CAN'T EVEN LIVE WITHOUT THE AFFIRMATION OF OTHERS

WHY ARE YOU EVEN HERE

YOU’RE NOT DOING ANYONE ANY FAVORS

JUST LEAVE FOR FUCKS SAKE!


i know it’s not true


i know people love me


but i can’t help myself from imagining what it would be like


if i made one mistake


causing everyone to hate me.


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