My diary
I guess i always wanted a diary. I never really wanted anyone to read it. If I were to get a notebook as a diary, then my parents would see it and anyone can see it. But For some reason I want people to see it. I want people I don't iknow to see it. I always feel alone. I'm always bottling things a lot so writing or typing things down helps me, when music and paint fail me. I'll post whenever i feel like it i guess. Please don't respond or comment or do anything... Take care and Stay safe. At the very least try to i guess...
I cut my hair really short today and I honestly feel great, more comfortable with how i look. I used to think I was too feminine to be non-binary and just generally didn't like how i looked, so I chopped a whole lot of it off and i'm much happier.
I found out that if you like need to look in the mirror every time you enter a room that has one, it's a sign of ptsd. it shows that you're hyper vigilant about most things and how people preceive you as a person. pretty crazy right?
im tired, like really tired, but i dont wanna sleep
i need help
sh-ing has been really tempting lately, and i just dont know how to stop thinking about it
i dont know what to do
Merry Christmas! i'm working on my friends' and girlfriend's gifts, i'm planning on giving them out either tmr or on teh 26th. I really just need to paint and package the things and we're good to go! though, i'd have to make some extra candies, i dont think i have enough yet. anyways, hope you have a good day/night to anyone who reads this
i didn't do it :P i did talk until 4 am with a su*c*dal person to go to sleep because he was tired with my girlfriend and then we fell asleep together on a seperate video call.
i didn't even start my project due at midnight... im tired and already depressed for the upcoming term...
i hate it here
i feel it getting bad again. im tired but am not able to sleep, i keep getting shitty flashbacks and imagining the worst cases possible. i have this feeling of dread and nothing really amuses me again. talking with people (through text ovbiously) has become more of a chore than anything.
im tired and i hate it here
this is why i dont like getting good things in my life, they all just leave eventually and im left with this hollow shell of a body.. i hate this.
im a bad partener... i hate it here
@HappyLily291125
I think the coronavirus contributes. I find that for myself, if I do not have a good set of people around me to regulate my thoughts, I am doomed. I get very depressed, hopeless and extreamly worried. When we can get out and do things and become immersed in our work the anxiety disappears as anxiety cannot live in the present moment.
I'm not really sure if my words make sense to you
But I can't really find Any other way to form these feelings into cubes
And sort them in my mind
The negative thoughts go on the left
And the happy things on the right
And there's a little corner saved just for you
Please let me know if you change your mind
Cause inside I'm falling
And I need you to pull me out of this decline
I realise how hard on you this must seem
But trust me When I say its far, far worse for me
Please, please be here for me dear
Cause I've never needed a friend more
And I cant stress enough how much it means to me that you're trying
And I don't mind if you can't hold me like you used to
Cause I've never hated myself more
But this is just a bump in the road and I promise I'm trying
Give me a moment to get my cards in line
Cause I'm still trying to figure out
In what kind of order I should set them out
If there was a way to explain everything without a word
I'd have a full house right now without a doubt
I'm trying to tear the wool from your eyes
But a part of me wants to let you be
Cause then you wouldn't see what I've become
I'm trying to shout but no sound comes out
It's like we're in a dream state
But I should've woken up, woken up by now
Please, please be here for me dear
Cause I've never needed a friend more
And I cant stress enough how much it means to me that you're trying
And I don't mind if you can't hold me like you used to
Cause I've never hated myself more
But this is just a bump in the road and I promise I'm trying
https://youtu.be/wwLMOUp5K4A
I promise I'm trying by Cavetown