I cant bring myself to do anything. I have so much to do, but I don't do anything. It feels like I'm incapable of everything. I just want to not exist anymore. Just not be.
Starting to cry as soon you stop into your home or room for no reason <<<<
The thought of him haunts me. The desire to be near him, to be apart of his little friendgroup clouds my brain without my wish. Most of the time my brain can't help but to imagine my current situation in a world where my desires, or atleast a fraction of them are true.
But im still in my reality and the constant realizations hurt a lot. This is the closest I will probably get to romantic love in my life. A painful and overwhelming desire for someone I haven't talked to.
The fact that the thought of skipping the whole schoolday tomorrow just to go buy food and eat all day even comes to my mind, even though I have eaten more than I need today, is absolutely crazy.
Thanks for liking my art. This truly means a lot to me. So... yeah... thank youuu. āØļø
You're more than welcome :)
The pieces you make are so cool <3
A bot just messaged me, advertising a sketchy dating site. I might have attracted the wrong energy lol
What do I have to do to attract a yandere?? Do I have to summon them with a ritual, bring a sacrifice??
I hate how i have no brainpower in the evenings, the worst thing is that I have no self discipline aswell. I'm just a disgusting pile of useless and self sabotaging flesh.
If he ain't like this I don't want him /hj
Treat me like your toy, Iām made solely for your pleasure, be so very selfish with me, be greedy, be greedy, be so very greedy.
People think being lovesick is just so funny. Just a little heehee joke to toss around. They have no idea what it's like to feel this. To constantly crave attention, and the pain and obsession, especially when you don't get any. It's like my brain is on fire and most of the time I can't even say anything because people will just avoid me even more. They have no idea.
Need to keep myself in check cause I feel so close to asking my mom if she could live on if I died.
she/her. just a digital diary of cringe and vents. 19
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