This is beautiful.

mhm..

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watch-me-bleed:

watch-me-bleed:

bottling-it-up:

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I don’t understand why i’m always the one making an attempt to talk to people. Why do people hate me? Like, why do I never have someone trying to talk to me for once? I feel so useless and I just want to cry my eyes out. I need to cut so badly right now and I can’t and i’m getting disgusting anxiety over it. I just want to take these pills and go to sleep and try to never wake up. I don’t care how whiny I sound right now, this is exactly how I feel. I just wish I would either die or everything would get better. I can’t handle these emotions anymore.

Please, someone talk to me and help me out of this.

dont-let-it-break-you:

this is so triggering 

SO TRIGGERING.

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I miss these kind of cuts. The fear of it not stopping? The adrenaline from the blade running across your skin. UGH.  fml.

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spookyandwithdrawn:

Sometimes I look at these old pictures and wonder…”did I really do that?”

painkeepsmesane:

Couple days old but still so red

It’s so bad that I miss my arms looking like this. I wish I was still able to hide my arms so easily because I loved when my arms looked like this. Ugh. I miss being able to cut in peace and without suspicions :(

This makes me want to slice the fuck out of my arm. Fuck you summer, and not allowing me to rip my arms open -_-

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