At night is when thoughts unleash itself.
Small thoughts that turn into terrifying images that keep playing in your head.
Like a movie. A movie of all your mistakes, all your insecurities, and all your fears, mocking you.
You wish you could bury all those thoughts so they wont come back into your mind.
You lay there and cry. Your eyes then become worn-out from your tears. And you have that urge to pull out that razor.
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That’s how it is for me. I don’t cry but I cut at night and I feel my most depressed and worst at night. All those thoughts about being worthless come flooding into my head.
you must be in the way of peace for it will be in the way of passage
We all have something in common u.u…
night sure do suck :/
Sounds like most nights…