I can’t stay in this place.
Everything is haunting.
Where did my pride go?
I’m so lost.
But I’m not even sure I’m lost.
I’m just stagnant.
Caught up on wants and desires.
All my moves feel like inches.
I’m dying for my progression.

straightboyfriend:

windowdogg:

straightboyfriend:

friend: how are you!!
me: I’ve wanted to jump off a roof for three days in a row & my self control is wearing thin

Edgy

thanks i have depression

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