August 2011
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Inside I’m shattered, nothing makes sense anymore. I need help. I feel like I don’t deserve it because I’ve got a BMI that’s considered normal/healthy. I don’t know how to talk. I don’t know anything anymore.
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I don’t want to be thin. I want to waste away. I want to disappear.
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I wish I had the willpower either to feel...
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I'm aching to see myself bleed in this moment.
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247)I’m pissed off and all you can do is threaten...
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вreaтнe yoυr [ e м p т y ] realιтy: I am the... →
illusive-reality:
Floating, gliding through emotion as if it is not but an expendable medium. I am the actress. Explosive and raw, sweet and seductive. I can be anyone; I am everyone. But what is genuine is left in darkness, eyes burning intensely with some indistinguishable inner fire.
I am at a loss. Each piece…
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my body is the physical epitome of failure and...
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do i hate myself because i binge and purge, or do...
wecandrinkwiskey:
viscous cycle that has no end
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Hotelroom. G.B., 10.15 P.M., local time. My girlfriend is sleeping. I am awake. I want to self-harm. I don’t know anything anymore.
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