THANKS FOR SHIITING ON MY NIGHT.
my mom was like
"I bet youll go bulimic like her"
no you're just paranoyed mom. ask/say some stupid shit again and ill punch you square in the mouth.
giant rant ( not about any specific one person)
secondly, I don't know how to cope with shit and you know it so you scream at me because of snap chats
oh god shoot me now
oh you're more sad than me? awesome lets compare depression why don't we ?
oh you want to kill yourself? you're talking to a girl who's had her stomach pumped numerous times, but you're want to be dead is much more important than mine.
oh gosh..you haven't eaten since breakfast. jesus I bet you can barely walk.
oh you want a body like mine? I bet you're just dying to strave yourself.
oh you think ill end up like her? fuck I could only wish to be six feet under away from you (': that lucky bitch her.
oh, your thoughts are making you really axious about us? fuck. my bad, let me just push my anxiety, depression, anorexia,medical complications, migraines, hunger pains and all that jazz to the side so I can remind you how much I love you.
right? because I don't say it enough?
right? because im the unfaithful one?
yea, you hate yourself. hi. I get that. completely.
but really. why do you say half the shit you say.
dear everyone that's been so rude to me today.
I don't mind being your punching bag or step stool every once in a while. but don't take advantage of it,
all I want is to see you guys smile. so please stop taking mine away
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