They Should Invent A New Kind Of Being Alive Where It's Not Painful And It Doesn't Hurt Constantly And

I relate.

bpd is distancing yourself because their tone slightly changed and then running back crying to them begging them to love you

i’m so tired

Does anybody get in that mood where if you don’t absolutely destroy your life in the next 5 minutes you’ll spontaneously combust

One minute you’re recovering so well, feeling like life is worth living and you are worth loving. The next you are alone again, feeling 13 years old and harming yourself, reminded of why no one could ever like you in the first place. I fear I will always return back to that person…

"ill never leave you" liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar liar

I genuinely think there’s something so irrevocably wrong with me that no matter how hard I try to recover and distract myself with good people and nice things I will never be able to escape it