Fuck it, I don't need friends. I don't need people to like me.
I don't need to see the pity in your eyes as you hug me and tell me it's okay.
I don't need the pride in your voice when I tell you I didn't cut last night.
I don't need the worry etched on your face when I tell you I can't last much longer.
I don't need the sideways glances at my wrists when you think I'm not looking.
I don't need the whispered conversations you two have behind my back, your words dripping with concern.
I don't need any of that.
I was doing fine on my own.
So leave me the fuck alone while I slowly rot away in my hole.
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I'm not okay: Depression quotes, confessions and other things
Random*TRIGGER WARNING* This is just a collection of quotes related to depression and self-harm. There may also be some related to suicide, anxiety and eating disorders. I will also include confessions and just some of my thoughts, or basically whatever...
