Caravaggio - Sacrifice of Isaac (1603-4)
once i learn how to properly communicate and understand my own emotions it’s over for you bitches
"Should I kill myself or have a cup of coffee?"
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You know what I wish?
I wish I could speak to someone who understands what it’s like having an ACTAUL ED. Not just “oh my god I didn’t eat breakfast I’m so anorexic” haha. Fuck you.
I wish I could speak to someone who understands having to be a mother to your own mother.
I wish I could speak to someone who understands what it’s like to not know yourself because you’re always looking out for someone else.
Because you are always having to be the person who is there for everyone; the person that no one is there for.
The therapist.
The one who swallows their pride because how dare they have an opinion.
How dare they have feelings.
How dare they be a person.
How dare they be a person and not a therapist.
mia goth | 2015
Funny thing is.
I don’t even know who reads these posts.
But somehow, I trust yall more than I trust the people I know best in my life.
Funny.
How bpd and ED brings people together …
Miller's Girl (2024)
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