trauma sideblog, yandere, bpd, depressed asf
You loved me yesterday. And you don't today. I can feel it. Your words changed. Your tone changed. You said that's not true. I don't believe you. My brain tells me it's true. And now you're mad at me and don't want to talk to me the rest of the night. My brain was right like always.
When you have BPD and your brain goes from “he is in love with me” to “he fucking hate me” in 20 seconds.
I miss him… Each day feels like it gets longer and more and more tiring without him… I need to be with him again! 💔
Bro it is so hard to avoid negative self talk when you feel like shit mentally and physically and are just so so fatigued.
Anonymous asked:
Cluster b culture is us having good intentions but fucking up doesn’t matter because we still hurt people. But us doing good things that help people doesn’t matter because we had ulterior motives. But good things we do with good intentions don’t matter because we’re evil villains that can’t be trusted. When we call out bullshit, we have a victim complex. When they call out bullshit, they’re uwu victims that should be protected from us. It doesn’t Actually matter what we do. Nobody believes we have good intentions and nobody believes we can do good. We’re forever villains.
cluster-b-culture-is answered:
i am the biggest whore for attention, give me all of it or i don’t want you.
This side of tumblr be like talking in Morse code lmfao
4n4 4n0r3x14 pr03d 34t1ng d1s0rd3r m14 4n4m14
i just want him to only pay attention to me, to only love me, to only care and think about me :/
