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i’m running out of reasons to stay
can’t tell if i’m improving or just numb
still breathing for some reason
feeling like a background character in my own life
wish i could put my mind on dnd
what substance should i abuse to calm the voices down
i wonder how long i can take ts
smile so nobody asks questions
waking up is the real nightmare
"tomorrow isn’t promised" thank god
"wya?" at my fucking limit bruh
soon i’ll just be a statistic.
why do we continue to try
we are so back (rock bottom)
rotting away every day, i’m just a walking courpse atp
life update: it got even worse
you never cared anyway
nothing changes, it is what it is
the longer I stay, the less I want to
everything’s temporary except the pain