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Today at school, my friend  said this to me, "you've just become... Evil" she said these words to my best friend's and my faces...

Today at school, my friend said this to me, "you've just become... Evil" she said these words to my best friend's and my faces...

Wrists are not the only place people who self harm hurt themselves..remember that.

Wrists are not the only place people who self harm hurt themselves..remember that.

I am afraid because I've lost too much and i don't want to waste your time nor be a burden to you....

I am afraid because I've lost too much and i don't want to waste your time nor be a burden to you....

What it's like to be a woman and look in the mirror. Woman Tumblr Post Anorexia Bulimia Recovery Relapse Self Love Self Harm

What it's like to be a woman and look in the mirror. Woman Tumblr Post Anorexia Bulimia Recovery Relapse Self Love Self Harm

So true :/

So true :/

This is a wired type of beautiful art

This is a wired type of beautiful art

depressed depression suicidal suicide anxiety wow self harm self hate cutting poem self injury not mine!

depressed depression suicidal suicide anxiety wow self harm self hate cutting poem self injury not mine!

And Thats Who I Am.. Depression. Hurt. Anorexia. Bullied. Brocken. Death. Cutter. Self-Harm. Depressed. Suicidal. Sad. Bulimia. Paranoia. Anxiety. Panic. Eating Disorder. Voices. Lost. Self Hate.  Misunderstood.  Alone. Drugs. Hard. Judged. Alcohol. Cigarette. Panic. Recovery. Alive. Help. Strong. Cry. Life. Addiction. Pills. Bad. Hope.

And Thats Who I Am.. Depression. Hurt. Anorexia. Bullied. Brocken. Death. Cutter. Self-Harm. Depressed. Suicidal. Sad. Bulimia. Paranoia. Anxiety. Panic. Eating Disorder. Voices. Lost. Self Hate. Misunderstood. Alone. Drugs. Hard. Judged. Alcohol. Cigarette. Panic. Recovery. Alive. Help. Strong. Cry. Life. Addiction. Pills. Bad. Hope.

For some reason I would rip through the entire page over and over until there was nothing left. Because that's me. That's what I do.

For some reason I would rip through the entire page over and over until there was nothing left. Because that's me. That's what I do.

Take me to neverland pls... :'(

Take me to neverland pls... :'(