I Wanna Scream At The Top Of My Lungs

I wanna scream at the top of my lungs

Do I need to be dying to actually get the help that I need?

I'm literally so fucking starving I could sob

I hate explaining myself to people or, explaining how I feel. I always immediately regret it afterwards.

it is absolutely horrid that someone may traumatize you to the point of it physically altering your brain and your mindset but, to them, they cant even remember it. it was just another fucking tuesday.

Please, make my mind feel peaceful again.