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Self-aware of my self-destruction, yet unable to stop myself.
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”Maybe in another universe you realise I wasn’t trying to argue, I was trying to be understood.“
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I don’t live, I exist. Within my solitude, I cry, I scream, and no one ever hears
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i’m fighting a war within my head that i don’t want to fight anymore it’s so exhausting and no one understands
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i am nowhere near a good person, actually.
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how are you better than me at everything? why am I good for nothing?
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i’m tired of existing while constantly being convinced everything would be better if i died
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how to love without being a parasite
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”I know that I am ruined and that I'm ruining others...“
-Fydoror Dostoevsky
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I'm so sick of feeling like this every fucking damn day
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not living, simply waiting around to die.
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sometimes i just get hit with the feeling
i wasnt supposed to make it this far
also what do i do now
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Reminder that caregivers of children are, by definition, supposed to provide shelter, food, and clothing. They did not do you a huge favor by providing this. It was the bare minimum of the job description that they voluntarily signed up for. You are not indebted to your caregivers for giving you the very basics.
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