Is it just me?
Am I the only one torn between different personalities in my head? The only one hating myself, and being scared of the part of me that hates myself? The only one who has good days, even a good week, which can disapear in a second?
I don't want to promote being broken.
But I think I have found a place I can destroy the lies I'm constantly telling.
So if you want to find the me that will tell you that I'm fine, or make up something that makes sense, leave now. Find fake me. You'll like her better.
*Never used Tumblr before, so if I'm being weird tell me.*
Here for anyone, lets start telling truths.