(Source: yourebulimia, via sui-c-ide)
Im Coralie. 15. UK.
I am 'lovehowithurtss' and had to delete it because many peope found it.
This blog may be triggering, but i dont support or promote any mental health problems.
I know what it feels like to go through shit, so you can always message me.
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Too busy staring at the stairs.
I am 'lovehowithurtss' and had to delete it because many peope found it.
This blog may be triggering, but i dont support or promote any mental health problems.
I know what it feels like to go through shit, so you can always message me.
xxx
• Myself
• Posts
• Ask me anything
Too busy staring at the stairs.
One of the scariest feelings in life is when you realize you aren’t afraid to die. You don’t look when you cross the road anymore. When you take pills you take however many come out. You’re not afraid when you hear those creepy creaking noises in your house anymore, because you hope they’ll get you. You seek out dangerous things, because you want to die. You stop caring about yourself, totally and completely. Nothing about you matters anymore, and at some point you look at yourself and become scared of yourself. Because you’re a monster, one who only hurts itself. And that’s scary.
(Source: a-doxographic, via sui-c-ide)
the shortest scary story ever.
| Mom: | I saw your blog on Tumblr. |
| funny thing is, this actually happened to me |
