I’m sick of people labeling people. What gives them the fucking right?!? They may know the what, but they don’t know why. Why I did what I did is my story. It makes me who I am, not just what I did. What I did and where I’ve been those are parts of me, but they’re not it.
Don’t put people in boxes. Don’t try to understand them if you don’t want to! If you aren’t prepared to hear a “YES” don’t ask someone if they are thinking about suicide, if they’re cutting, if they have a drinking problem, drugs whatever. Don’t pretend to care and not actually care. IT FUCKS PEOPLE OVER!!!
People are unique. We are all different.
We all have stories to tell. We don’t all fit in boxes.
We are all beautiful and different from one another.
Labels are flawed!
At school everyone thinks I’m the popular pretty girl in all the musicals and band stuff. They don’t know I’m totally depressed and drug myself up just to face them.
At home… same thing my parents are proud parents but they “just don’t understand me.”
Join the club i don’t understand me either.
… take what you want from this it doesn’t fit together at all. just like me.