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"Anxiety makes me feel so many things.. It’s a Feeling that makes me stay up all night starring at my ceiling asking myself questions, than sit there and wonder if I actually wanna know the answers. It makes me wonder who actually cares and who is just using me, who is there for me and who is just waiting to watch me fall again. It makes me feel like I’m not good enough, that I need to be better, more successful and liked. I crave for attention that I can’t have. I feel frustrated and stressed because no matter how hard I try I can’t be 100% happy. I want someone to vent to but then when I try nothing comes out, I don’t know how to word it and than I realize that they probably don’t care anyways so I just shut up.. I question my value, what I’m worth, I question everything about myself. I just sit and think, overthink.. It’s like I don’t even know who I am.. It’s like I’m slowly destroying myself and nobody is able to stop me"
-(via kayxo137)

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i hate crying in front of people so if i have ever cried in front of you, yes it does kinda mean you’re important but mostly it means it was a terrible accident that i will regret forever