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shitbyz · 7 days
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ADHD
Why can my stupid adhd brain be normal
For once
Why do I always forget
The most important things
Like turning in a scholarship
Or making sure everythings set up
So my boyfriend and I can be alone together
After not seeing one another
For a month
Why does my brain remember
Who invented lacross
And the different historical stages of Dionysus's lifespan
But can't fucking remember
To move my laundry
I'm trying
I promise I am
I'm trying to get better
But it's so very hard
Every day is a battle
Against myself
And I seem to keep losing
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shitbyz · 10 days
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Will it really pass?? Will this feeling of pain leave on its own? It hurts...fucking...hurts...rips out my insides and tears up my guts...the memories...I now understand why I always lose my shit when someone touches my legs.
I just want to sleep...drift away...hold my inner child and sleep the pain away...cry until the tears are spent...let the hurricane wash me away.
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shitbyz · 20 days
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TW: PTSD
Tainted
God
I wish I could leave it in the past
But when you've spent
15 long years of your life
By their side
Connected at the hip
Everything reminds you of them
For something as small as
The color yellow
To swimming
To your favorite books
Your style of clothing
Your favorite songs
Your art
They can never feel the same
Because now
Now they are all tainted
And who knows
If they can ever be the same
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shitbyz · 20 days
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Enough
Why can't I be better
Why can't my body work right
Why can't I be a normal human being
Why does everything have to be so hard
Why do I feel like im never enough
Why do all the thoughts in my head
Always keep spinning
Over and over again
Forced to keep going
On this never ending
Not-so-merry-go-round
Realistically
I know I'm loved
But I've been told that before
And shown that before
And look where that got me
What if im too broken
To be loved
What if im not enough
To be loved
So I must only be
Used and abused
To be recycled again
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shitbyz · 20 days
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FUCK
Why can't my PTSD just work its way around my schedule so I have time to be depressed goddammit
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shitbyz · 20 days
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Anger
TW: Abuse, SH, manipulation
I've always struggled
With managing my anger
Even as a child
I was taught
Anger must be physical
But not from me
never from me
Only towards me
thanks mom for that
But my anger continues
Not knowing
How to manage it
No way to release it
Except with rage
And paim
But I don't want to hurt anyone
Not even those
Who hurt me the most
Not even that bastard
Who hurt me
Manipulated me
And left me alone
To suffer
By myself
So I turn my anger
Towards myself
It has to be let out somehow
Or else it will simmer
And boil over
Just like it did before
When I scarred someone
I truly love
And who has never wronged me
And they care for me
I can't hurt anyone else
Ever again
So instead
I hurt myself
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shitbyz · 24 days
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Fuck I don't think he will ever think this way anymore, I need to stop spiraling
Broken
I love you
oh so much
more than I could ever show
but I don't want to show
too much
I don't want to
scare you away
I don't want you to think
I'm unloveable
I'm hurt
I'm broken beyond repair
Because I believe I might be
but I'm too selfish to let you
out of my life
So I continue hiding
the parts away
that may take you away as well
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shitbyz · 24 days
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Broken
I love you
oh so much
more than I could ever show
but I don't want to show
too much
I don't want to
scare you away
I don't want you to think
I'm unloveable
I'm hurt
I'm broken beyond repair
Because I believe I might be
but I'm too selfish to let you
out of my life
So I continue hiding
the parts away
that may take you away as well
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shitbyz · 2 months
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I did it.
I was fucking anxious. Like... I had every anxiety symptom in the book. In the minutes before my speech I almost started to cry.
But I did it!
I gave my speech in front of hundreds of people.
I even used my real name.
I talked about sexual violence and rape culture and people calling themselves feminists while supporting perpetrators and silencing survivors.
I told my story.
I told my truth.
I didn't let them silence me anymore.
I FUCKING DID IT!
My friends were with me the whole time and my family and other friends listened to my speech over the radio.
And I felt so strong.
I didn't cry. My voice didn't even shake.
I said everything I needed to say.
And I felt so strong!
I still feel so strong!
Giving that speech, not allowing them to silence me anymore gave me so much strength and courage!
I'm a strong survivor! And those disgusting abusers have no power over me anymore!
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shitbyz · 2 months
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4
First blamed for another's mistake
My brother
Jealous of something I did
Stuck his fingers in the door
Of the van
And closing it
Almost breaking a finger
Blaming it on me
Of course I wasn't believed
He was the sweet angel child
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Scarring another with my trauma
My mom would slap me
Across the face
Whenever I did anything wrong
So I learned
That is how you reprimand
So I hit my brother
With as much as I had
It's surprising how strong kids are
They can really leave a mark
If they try
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The qualms of others
One of my best friends
Tried to drown another
In my own pool
On my birthday
Had to give each of them
Extra candy
To stay quiet
7
You should want to be kissed
May day is fun
You can leave a fun basket
And try and run
But if you get caught
You get kissed
And you want to get kissed
Right?
That's what he tells me at least
8
Dirty words
My cousin told me
How babies are made
I was just a baby myself
But I didn't know any better
So I told others as well
Not knowing
What I was doing
I made a girl cry
Just by telling her
9
Friends
I have found
That I can only have one friend
At a time
But my friends
Are not like that
So there are many times
Where I am alone
With no end in sight
10
Leaving
I have to leave
The only place I've every known
A place that my sister
Will grow to forget
A place that holds many of my fears
A place that holds much of my heart
I can return
Someday
But it will never be the same
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Friends?
I don't think friends are supposed to behave this way
Calling me names
And playing cruel 'jokes' on me
But they are the only ones I know
And they said it was all in good fun
So it's alright
Right?
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Womanhood
I was told I was going to like this
Growing into my body
And feeling free
But I feel more uncomfortable than ever
And I can't even recognize myself in the mirror
Who is that
Why is she staring so intently
13
Alone
Even filled in a cabin of 'friends'
I still felt all alone
Crying myself to sleep
Every day that week
No end in sight
And no joy allowed
But it was only a week
Right?
14
Who's body is this?
New people
New experiences
New everything
I still don't feel like myself
Don't recognize the person in the mirror
What face should I put on
The one I've been wearing for years
The new one I'm developing in this new crowd
Or the one I truly want to be
But none of them are me
So I continue to stare in the mirror
15
Locked away
I always thought I was an introvert
Turns out I really need social interaction
Found that out the hard way
Got depressed
Self harmed for the first time
But I didn't realize it was self harm
At first
Because it wasn't cutting
But I still hurt
16
Not my body
Trapped
Surrounded by someone else
Unable to escape
Still coming back to that place
To this day
Never being able to escape
But always wanting to leave
17
Blood
I purposely hurt myself
I couldn't bear the pain
I had tried
Soothing it out of me
Punching it out of me
Starving it out of me
Throwing it up out of me
But the only thing that worked
Was bleeding it out of me
18
Dying
I almost died
I stopped breathing
And the scariest part
We don't know why
If one more thing
Anything else
Would have went wrong
I would be dead
Never to tell this tale
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shitbyz · 2 months
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TW: SA, PTSD
Respect
"She wants to wish you well
But she wants to
Continue to
Respect your wishes
So I say she's thinking of you for her"
So they finally want to respect me
Huh
That's a first
Wish that would've happened when
They made me think I was the one
Hurting them
They made me feel sorry for them
Hurting me
They made me believe
It wasn't their fault
They knowingly
Sexually assaulted me
They refused
To say sorry
They said that *I* wasn't trying
In our friendship
After fighting a losing battle to my PTSD
For THREE years
But no, you're right
Go ahead and CONTINUE respecting my wishes
Whatever makes you feel better
Right?
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shitbyz · 2 months
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When you have to look your mom in the eyes and genuinely ask "am I going to die" and then get out of the hospital and and your grandpa tells you "I thought the next time I was going to see you was going to be in heaven" you look at life a bit differently
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shitbyz · 2 months
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"How bad is your luck?"
In the last 3 days I have:
Started my period on vacation
Gotten lice somehow
And
Almost died from drowning
(I'm lifeguard certified)
What the hell is even my life
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shitbyz · 2 months
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When you hear your grandpa tell you
"I thought the next time I was going to see you was going to be in heaven"
That hits too hard
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shitbyz · 2 months
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The importance of boycotting
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Keep this in mind for all boycotting. From doing it for Palestine to DR Congo to whoever else needs our support.
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shitbyz · 2 months
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"Why do you make jokes/ make light of all past traumas or current struggles"
Because if I don't laugh I'll cry
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shitbyz · 2 months
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TW: Suicide
If I had a nickel for every time someone told me that they had plans to attempt to suicide or had already attempted suicide I'd have six nickels, which isn't a lot but it's weird that it happened six times
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