There may come a day where I don’t hate myself and want to do awful, violent things to myself– but that day is not today. Or tomorrow. Probably not, like, any day after that either.
There may come a day where I don’t hate myself and want to do awful, violent things to myself– but that day is not today. Or tomorrow. Probably not, like, any day after that either.
![[Disgusted Noise.]](https://64.media.tumblr.com/5a91175aa62df61d979be1254fe2f3f3/9a7e0667ae7c8044-fc/s512x512u_c1/7d6b7466d21a612d3cb0f3c15421a5a7491c5d68.jpg)
