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emoagumon · 3 days
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It’s just pretty colors and love month. Fuck all of you 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️👩‍❤️‍👩👨‍❤️‍👨
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emoagumon · 8 days
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The only thing you’re good for is holding me back with emotional turmoil.
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emoagumon · 19 days
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How many second chances can you give someone? Well, I’ve lost count, and you still haven’t changed.
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emoagumon · 21 days
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Once it’s out there, you’ll never get it back.
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emoagumon · 21 days
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The most important thing to know about trauma related to your childhood is that it isn’t your fault. It was never your fault. But it will follow you your entire life.
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emoagumon · 28 days
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“Men and women alike will list the things they have to be thankful for, as if their life were an addition problem whose positive sum means nothing can be wrong.”
from Adult Children of Emotionally Immature Parents: How to Heal From Distant, Rejecting, or Self-Involved Parents by Lindsay C. Gibson, PsyD.
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emoagumon · 28 days
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I left because I hate feeling like a mistake. All you ever did was tell me what I was doing wrong.
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emoagumon · 28 days
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It doesn’t matter how hard you try, you’re not good enough for them. It’s time to move on.
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emoagumon · 28 days
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Sometimes I think it’ll feel better
if I cut the skin of my wrists and pull downward
peel it off and unravel myself
but the gushing blood won’t make the problems go away
it’ll just expose more squishy parts
make me more vulnerable
weak.
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emoagumon · 28 days
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emoagumon · 28 days
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They don’t care about you when you’re there for them, and then get upset with you when you leave.
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emoagumon · 29 days
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If all you do is vent, and talk about how bad your life is, you’re not fun to be around. It’s not everyone’s fault for not listening to you. You choose to complain because it’s easier than fixing your issues.
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emoagumon · 1 month
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You can’t run from your problems. They’ll either follow you, or get worse.
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emoagumon · 1 month
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What’s the point when you’ll never be as good as the others?
Well, no one can fuck up quite like you do.
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emoagumon · 1 month
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What do you do? You keep going until it doesn’t hurt anymore. You’ll walk until your feet bleed.
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emoagumon · 1 month
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Children are not property. They come through you but not from you.
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emoagumon · 1 month
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I can’t kill myself at every minor inconvenience, but a little part of me dies every time.
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