If you have ever taken a razor blade to that beautiful body of yours, skipped one or more meals, cried yourself to sleep because you never thought you were good enough, attempted any sort of self harm, had thoughts of taking your own life, or actually tried it, HONESTLY reblog this.

(Source: lessthanperfect21, via smilesonmylipscutsonmywrists)

I just got this random feeling out of nowhere.

I can’t explain it. I’m angry and upset, but I’m not having these feelings towards anyone. I’m having them towards myself, my own mind. I feel like I’m fighting myself. I don’t want to be here, I don’t want to live.