I’m falling apart and no one cares
What’s the point of living if your own father tells you that you make him want to kill himself
im literally always looking at my reflection not because im conceited but because i just think it feels kind strange to have a physical form and im constantly trying to process who and what i am
This. Someone put into words.
Just a reminder that you’re whole without someone else. You are not a fraction. You’re a complete master piece all by yourself and you do not need anyone else to validate your existence