You know what? I think I’m good.
I don’t know how I feel about this one
LAUGHS MY HAND SLIPPED
I wish with all my might to somehow be able to play as Skye in Don’t Starve oh myg od.
Get away from me you little fuck
this is the most precious thing ive ever seen
You sold your soul and I took the gold
This is heartbreaking..
this shouldnt have so many notes.
I agree, this shouldn’t have so many notes. Who is this kid? Seems like a loser.
^he’s perfect and maybe it’s people like you that force him to feel this way. k thx.
I don’t think people have noticed that the guy who said “Who is the kid? Seems like a loser” is actually the person in the gif.
Lets read the source please.
this breaks my heart. especially the comment :’(
bad romance as performed by zacharie
IM LITERALLY SCREAMING. IS THE FULL DAMN THING?!?!?!!?!?!?!??
i was once a happy, moody child that would always love the would no matter what. i would never get anything to crawl under my skin. but now… now i am a dark, depressed, self-harming child. i never wanted anything to do with this! i never knew i would one day wake up and glare at the mirror and think to myself. “i am ugly. i am fat. i am worthless. i am horrid.” never would i think i would be a person who would sit in bed till 2 am glaring at the blood that trickles from my calf’s and thighs. never would i ever want, hope or dream to be a person who would star at her own wrists thinking to herself “if i do cut maybe i could try my wrists maybe i will hit a big vain and bleed out.”
I NEVER wanted any of this. i dont know how i got depression or when. i dont know why “cutting” seemed like a good idea to relieve this inside pain and stress. i don’t know why i am behind these masks and scars.
i never wanted to have depression, suicidal thoughs, eating problems, self-harm problems and over all self hate. I never wanted any of this.
i cant eat much in the mornings/ lunch time and always feel sick if i do eat even a bowl of shredded wheat. i . always feel fat and ugly after i eat. i lost about 6 pounds since i finished a cold/ flu. i used to weigh around 185. i don’t know where i will weigh now i fear i would come up as 190. i am fat but my friends say i don’t look to bad.
i hate my body, i hate my mind and most of all i HATE my life.
i am sorry. this sounds liek a child trying to get attention. bu ti am not trying to get attention, i actually hate it. i just need to get this out for i cant say it in person to my friends.
“i saw this film where its all about selfharm, depression, suicide, bullying” i say to my friend
“it relates a bit to me” i add on.
my friend looks at me and says “wait what? let me see your wrists.”
i felt slightly offended that she would go strait up and ask that but i guess it was my fault for bringing it up…
well i have to go now.
Each one of them represents a disorder, never used to look at it like that but now i do and i find that really sad