Depressive thoughts of a human crippled by borderline personality disorder.
I created this blog in 2010 and post whenever I feel suicidal or wanting to hurt myself. I am now 25. I am still struggling and that's okay.
The loneliest moment in someone's life is when they are watching their whole world fall apart, and all they can do is stare blankly.
- F. Scott Fitzgerald
Friday, July 8, 2011
Can't Go
One meal a day. Lack of movement. Reduction of light. Why the hell am I torturing myself. Of course I can depend on my immune system to come crashing down with me. If my life had a face, I'd punch it. Being me is sickening sometimes.
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