(Source: lover-of-sadness, via dietandcigarettes)
Your perfect little girl dropped a grade on her report card again. Your perfect little girl yelled at you last night. Your perfect little girl talked back to you again. Your perfect little girl lied to you all her life. Your perfect little girl cries herself to sleep. Your perfect little girl dated before sixteen. Your perfect little girl doesn’t go to church. Your perfect little girl hates you. Your perfect little girl has given up on life. Your perfect little girl wants to run away. Your perfect little girl thinks she’s overweight. Your perfect little girl hasn’t let you dry her tears. Your perfect little girl disobeys you. Your perfect little girl hates the world. Your perfect little girl says bad things about you. Your perfect little girl is starving herself. Your perfect little girl has become a disgrace. Your perfect little girl isn’t so perfect anymore.
(Source: lipstick-lullabiesx, via selfmutilate)
(via dietandcigarettes)
(Source: sine-poenitentia, via fractured-self)
(via kiwi--walls)
- mum: you have such an easy life, yet you complain all the time and half of the work that you're supposed to do is never finished, what the hell is wrong with you?
- me: do you really want to know? last time I couldn't do my work because I was too busy on the internet looking up ways on how I should die, and the other night I was to busy trying to see whether or not I should eat or starve myself, and this morning I was too busy trying to see whether I should tear my skin open or not. so yeah, I have a pretty damn easy life right? but anyway you're right to shout at me, who'd want a daughter whose depressed, self harms and starves herself?
