im baaack! and my mental health is worse than ever, gimme 2 weeks and ill either be a goddess or ill have killed myself or some shit, wanna join a cult?
blow up your life! ruin friendships with your unwillingness to change or get better! dont worry! theres always more people to fuck over if people leave you! and to make sure they never want to speak to you again, always respond late, over apologise, and never take accountability.
I love when the same thing can be used to give both comfort and pain.
The same nails that left angry red welts on your skin are now gently scratching your head as you drift off to sleep.
The same collar that restricted your breathing makes you feel secure as their belonging.