I Need New Haters, The Old Ones Fell In Love With Me
I need new haters, the old ones fell in love with me
More Posts from Laughingreaper and Others
Instead of telling someone how I feel, I sit on Tumblr and post about it.
Wish I was able to understand myself
Do you know
I’m not me anymore
There’s nothing left to live for
You say you know everything
But why does it fails when it comes to me
Do you know
Even I don’t know who I am anymore
My brain is is slowly killing me
And I’m just letting it be
And my body is begging for me survive
But what if I don’t want to
To be called all these names
To be ashamed of myself
To HATE myself
Do you know
Your words are like knives in my heart
And these knives are tearing me apart
You took my innocence away
But for you it was just a play
Can you stop
Please STOP
Cause I don’t think I can fight anymore
my twitter and artstation
Stop the voices
There’s a frustration that comes with trying so hard and yet finding no results. I’m trying so fucking hard and yet I can’t escape the fact that I’d be better off dead.
