When you stop caring about you - you’re f*cled. I’m not even talking about suicide, I’m talking about an overall, self-hatred that permeates through every cell in your blood. I think about the one person I loathe above anyone else in the world and then I think, “Ya, know...I’d rather be around that person everyday than be around me.” That’s scary. I don’t love myself, and I don’t want to be me, anymore.

2 years ago

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