“I know we aren't who we use to be, but I'll never forget who we were.”
— RIP to whatever we were
damn it's been some time and blood looks much mire vibrantvtjan i remember
Do you read y/n fanfic based around someone finding about your illness/selfharm/disorder just so you can feel loved when you’re too afraid to ask for it from people in your life or are you normal?
That feeling in your stomach when you realize it’s really over. Your heart just sinks in all the memories, the late-night calls, and all the promises you guys made but you know what’s the worst part? Is that you don’t know if you can do it again.
Förlåt mamma, men din dotter är riktigt fucked up.
“I want someone to see the dark parts of my mind. The messy, the scary, the destructive parts and still choose to stay.“
It's still self harm.
Made a promise i wouldn’t cut again to two different people… Does it count if I got really angry at myself and scratched too hard…more than once…
There’s no blood…the skin is just a little broke… Y'know
I'm suing my parents for giving birth to me without my consent.