Ask me what you want :)


welcome to my tumblr. It's like a kind of diary, my private place.

I suffer from self injury for three years almost four. I am a Reguliar cutter. I also suffer from mild mental anorexia. I've known depression and I often relapse. I try to cope alone with everything.
I am different in real life. I mean, You could see me on the street, at high school, laughing and joking with my friends, smiling, you will never suspect how broken inside I am. You'll never know. I choose what I want people see. I don't want someone's pity or some attention. I feel weak and pathetic, therefore, even if I'm not fine, I won't said anything. Why ? My tumblr speaks for me anyway.
The thing I love the most about Tumblr is nobody will never judge me here. I reblog about my thoughts, mood, insecurities, fears, pains.. I see myself through a lot of quotations. I love this mirror effect and I am sure i'm not the only one .

I hate myself. My insecurities are eating me away little by little. I fake a smile everyday, but I am just tired of everything.

WARNING ! some posts may be triggering.