February 2012
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I have my days. I have my good days when someone makes me smile with a little seemingly insignificant comment. I have my bad days when all I can do is feel like shit, a burden, a disappointment. And then I have my worst days, when I don’t feel anything. Nothing. Nothing at all, except for a low dull static, and complete numbness. I’m empty.
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just-that-lonely-girl:
I was looking through pictures from about 2 years ago. My arms were scar free and perfect. I cried because I miss being scar free… what have I done to myself???
pinksubmergence:
have pity, for I believed I was too naive to live a life full and tender that it blossomed even under the heat of scarlet tears.
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autumnrainfall:
“It happened in pieces, tiny little turning points. I’ll never figure out when it all turned, because it wasn’t a single moments. It doesn’t matter how many times I look back, how many times I try to figure it out. There is no before and after. Just a year of choices.”
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When your parents complain about bad grades.
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me: im pregnant
mom: its the computer
me: i feel down the stairs & hurt my tailbone
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