Daily Thoughts of Mine
I'm afraid because I know I can't fight forever.
I'm sorry for being annoying as fuck all the time.
I know you're not going to fall back in love with me if we fall apart.
My depression tells me to hurt myself and my anxiety is scared someone will see.
When you've been hurt so many times, lied to so many times, it's hard to believe that someone truly loves you for you... especially when you don't even love yourself.
The voices in my head are screaming loudly and clearly, they want to see me dead.
I guess I don't mean that much to you anymore.
I'm okay. Right?
It comes in waves, I close my eyes, and let it bury me
If you are in the mood for some appreciation, hit me with your car. You'll get the biggest thank you of your life.
I'm dying.
These are going to burn in the shower.
Can I just give up.