I loved him so much. When he left me, I went into psychosis, went back into depression, and became suicidal. I literally ate nothing but a piece of cracker and drank only water. I laid in bed for weeks, good thing it was summer, and I wrote so many poems and pieces of literature. When it was time to go back to school, I shared it with my best frien...... 1 reply
... Man i sent these people like 5000 word essays but ig that don't count. Hm let's say for abit, instead of getting fucking therapy when this hoe died, I texted his account CONSTANTLY and delusioning myself in hopes that he replies. I was like "it's just fake fake fake fake" but nah babe... It isn't. Then eventually I couldn't take the no response...... reply
i once yelled at my grandmother to get her body the fuck away from me bc she was blaming women of abuse for staying n then she went to drag this into the car then I told her she was stupid then I started to scratch myself till I bled BC she wouldn't shut up.
or the one time i wrote a hitlist on my elementary school like photo shit of the class th...... reply
I was in "love" with her for years, we were best friends (mind you we were both girls and she was Muslim) I was obsessed to her to the point I found every detail about her life..(stalker much) one day i found out she had a girlfriend in school which I immediately found and maybe threatened her gf then they broke up and she was heartbroken and ofc t...... reply
