jack 🌱(＃＞＜)

i didn’t relapse everyone cheer

i’m a deeply selfish person. i’m blessed to have people that i can trust to talk to when i’m not doing well, yet i don’t talk to them. i barely talk to anyone when i’m overwhelmed. sometimes without explanation, just radio silence. i want a village, yet i’m barely a villager.

people romanticize yearning but i genuinely felt like i was getting my heart ripped out of my chest

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oomfies gimme a number 1-500 and i’ll give u a song off one of my playlists

I want to kill myself but silently. I don’t want anyone to know where I am, I don’t want a funeral

forever

yes bc thats who i want???

how it feels to tell an irl about my ed

Cutting myself Hearing my skin rip

next time i have a crush just kill me actually i’m not doing this anymore

i’ve been clean from sh for a month , not bc i wanted to , but bc it’s too inconvenient to hide scars during vacation when im going out w friends & family more

I sixsevenuinely can’t do it anymore

does anybody else just think "yeah i gotta get back into my ed" like its a hobby or something LMAO not even locking in i just gotta get back into it

Tolerating always turns to resentment. At first, you call it patience, then love. But what it really is, is self-abandonment. Every time you swallow a boundary, excuse a pattern, or silence your discomfort, something inside you keeps score. And eventually, the bill comes due.

Some people don’t “need reassurance” because they’re needy. They need it because love used to be withdrawn as punishment.

tolerating always turns to resentment