bpd love is on a whole other level. intense as fuck. we love with every fiber of our being. we give our souls to strangers. we empty our heart out to help others. we pour from a cup that’s empty. we always have more to give. it’s why we’re so easily taken advantage of
you ever wanna just let the bpd win and burn it all down to the ground??
i love him so much and wish him nothing but the best but i also wanna knock him unconscious and keep him locked away in my attic <333
can u sexualize me again i miss feeling like i meant smth to u lol
spotify wrapped? more like someone wrap their arms around me (please)
baby i can overthink things you’ve never even thought of in your life
feeling kinda h word rn
hsuicidal :)
reassurance is such a big thing to me cause my mind is everywhere
the bpd urge to push everyone away to test if they actually love me
everyone gets bored of me eventually. i’m not saying this to get comfort or pity, it’s just me remembering that everyone goes away in the end :/