found out bf now has a tumblr through my other blog (he followed it)
better hope he never stumbles onto this side and find this account
brotha, shut up shut up quit telling your boyfriend you basically have a secret account
"But you were fine 2 seconds ago"
yeah and now im not
"But you said you were getting better"
yeah and now im getting worse
being online but not responding to anyone
I swear so much has happened these last 3 days that nothing feels real, and it's not even bad stuff, just very eventful days and it's leaving me very floaty and confused
it feels like I haven't stopped to take a break or take in anything fully
vaguely religious thoughts are back, drop all friends when school is done, break up with partners, (try to) get a job, kill self before 2026.
Screaming at the top of my lungs
"I fucking deserve this"
"Baby was it worth it?"
Guess I wasn't worth shit
i wonder, does my friend actually think I have npd?
if I don't refresh myself about something or why I have it often enough I believe I don't have it and everything's a lie and im completely normal and making everything up
wonder how he'd feel if he knew and saw the extent of my cutting and scars.
he should leave me. i don't want to be cared about. (he doesn't care about me anyways, made that clear)
i don't know why I just have the urge to avoid and ignore everyone and shut down.
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