Clinically Messed Up
Welcome to my fucked up thoughts
(Source: dead-and-scarred, via fuckmentaldisorder)
There is nothing sadder than a child who has barely seen the world, yet who has seen enough of it to know that they do not wish to be a part of it.
having a personality made up of pills and medication
fighting the urge to cut is like fighting in a war with and against yourself.
Going to bed hoping and praying you don’t wake up….
I’ll be fine I swear, I’m just gone beyond repair.