My mind is a toxic place. I will write something and delete it. I can’t ever be pleased with myself. I am disgusting, unattractive, fat, a failure… the list never seems to end in my head.
I am very disgusted with myself.
I don’t see a point in trying.
My urges to end it are creeping up on me again.
I hate myself.
FUCK THIS…
I am done.
Love Always,
Falling_Soup.