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vixensofdeath · 8 months
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I need a hug but I’m too disgusting to touch
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flashy-mf · 2 months
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How my brain would probably look if you took off the lid to my head
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I couldn’t decide which version was better so I added them both to ensure perfection
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borderline-culture-is · 2 months
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BPD traits culture is feeling like you just want attention and everything your feeling is fake
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perisbpddiary · 1 year
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I think about this person everyday am I falling in love or Delusional: BPD edition
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heylouiseee · 3 months
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take me back to the start when everything is okay and you weren't scared of loving me.
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people act like they care until your feelings become an inconvenience to theirs
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obnebulant-mogai · 2 months
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Bpd Adjacent Flag! A flag that is left vague so anyone who has BPD, is questioning, or simply experiencing traits or symptoms can use it! This was made with people who have trouble pinpointing or recognizing symptoms in mind, and is not to be used by transID supporters.
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[ID: Two images. The first image is a flag with eight equal horizontal stripes. In descending order, the stripes are lavender purple, pastel lavender purple, white, soft yellow, peach orange, bright pink, purple magenta, and dark magenta. In the center of the flag, there is a black BPD symbol. The second image is a flag identical to the first, but without the symbol. End ID.]
BPD + Autism Adjacent flag! A flag that is left vague so anyone who has BPD and Autism themselves, is questioning having the disorders, or simply experiences traits or symptoms can use it! This was made with people who have trouble pinpointing or recognizing symptoms in mind, and is not to be used by transID supporters.
I made several versions of this flag. The first two are here, and more will be placed under the cut.
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[ID: Two images. The first image is a flag with ten equal horizontal stripes. In descending order, the stripes are smoky blue, sky blue, blue green, pastel green, pale yellow, pale orange, peach orange, bright pink, purple magenta, and dark magenta. In the center of the flag is a combined autism and BPD symbol. The second image is a flag identical to the first, but without the symbol. End ID.]
Flags by me, requested by a member of the LGBTQIA wiki server! Colors picked from two BPD flags as well as an autism flag.
More versions below the cut, as well as the transparent symbol:
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[ID 1: A flag with eight equal horizontal stripes. In descending order, the stripes are sky blue, blue green, pastel green, pale yellow, pale orange, peach orange, bright pink, and purple magenta. In the center of the flag is a black combined BPD and Autism symbol with added white lines for clarity. End ID.]
[ID 2: A flag that is identical to the first, but the symbol does not have white lines. End ID.]
[ID 3: A flag that is identical to the first, but there is no symbol. End ID.]
[ID 4: A flag that is identical to the first flag for BPD and Autism above the cut, but with white lines added to the symbol for clarity. End ID.]
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[ID: Two images. Both images are the combined BPD and Autism symbol. The first has white lines added for clarity while the second has these areas made transparent. End ID.]
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x-x-bones-x-x · 6 days
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I've learned to lick love off of knives
But there are no more knives to lick
They kept cutting my tongue
And I couldnt keep it from bleeding.
It's not good to swallow so much blood.
I tried to stop licking love off of knives
but I find I like the danger in it.
I don't think silver spoons are for me,
and I don't think I deserve them.
But I can't keep licking love off of knives.
and if I'm being honest,
I'm too scared to even try again.
I'm afraid of the knives now too
and I don't know what to do.
If you can't lick love off of knives
and you can't accept love from silver spoons
There is nothing left. Just no love at all.
I have no one. I've pushed everyone away and
cut every tie. I crave affection but I'm too afraid.
What do I do?
Sorry this isn't very good- I swear I could do better it just kinda came to my mind and I went with the flow w/ not many edits. Obviously a twist on the quote "When you are not fed love on a silver spoon, you learn to lick it off knives."
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nemevex · 2 years
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You will pity and hug people for being victims of abuse, which is supposed to be a good thing, but when the harsh reality of being an abuse victim kicks in, whether it be the development of BPD or other disorders, they are suddenly the scum of the earth and somehow DESERVE the horrific childhood physical, emotional and sexual abuse they went through.
Like, yes, it's true, and I won't deny it; having a loved one with BPD can be terribly difficult and harmful to deal with if they are not self-aware or in treatment, and they are very much capable of exhibiting toxic behaviours, but it's horrifying how people claim to support victims of abuse but their compassion immediately stops at any mental disorder developing as a result of that abuse.
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vixensofdeath · 8 months
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I deserve pain, I deserve this, I asked for this
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flashy-mf · 1 month
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It never gets any less wild to me how almost every aspect of my behavior can be linked back to some horrible thing that happened to me.
I’m confident any mentally ill thing I do can be explained with its own cinematic piano-triggered flashback sequence.
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borderline-culture-is · 5 months
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bpd culture is OH MY GOD I'M IN AGONY A GOD COULDN'T EVEN BEAR EXISTING IN MY BODY and then being completely fine 5 minutes later
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perisbpddiary · 1 year
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Why would anyone like me if i can't even like myself
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heylouiseee · 3 months
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You never know how lucky you are to spend the rest of your lives with the other half of your soul until you've had to spend your life without them.
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howlovelyhana · 5 months
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The borderlined life excerpt six from my poetry book:
When I love someone it feels like I am on fire, I love so intensely that the flames grow in the shape of a home. My warmth burns you as you walk in but I try to protect you from the heat. I try, I try and I try. But even I can’t save you, the flames engulf you and you try hard to leave, afraid to be burnt, afraid to be scarred from my love that no longer feels like a home, but a silent volcano always ready to erupt.
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borderlinepdfeels · 2 years
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