Lauren🌸*

Status: reading through old comments, i seriously fucking miss you all so much
Joined: December 29, 2012
Last Seen: 9 years
Birthday: March 6
user id: 343830
Gender: F
i don't care if any of you out there have something against me, or dislike me for some reason.
this time last year, i was suffering from depression,selfharm, suicidal thoughts and an eating disorder.
i have come so far, and i'm lucky to get as far as i have. i still suffer with anxiety, and i do have down days;
but i think that's just the downside of being a stroppy teenager??lol oops. being over-emotional doesn't help
if you're suffering and feel alone, disregarding the circumstances, come and talk to me. 
i'm here for each of you out there, and i do understand what you're going through.
i'm living proof really, that things do get better in the end. each of you can go as far as you want to.
i love you all, stay strong. x x x
new account.
 

Quotes by Lauren🌸*

if I show you a picture on my phone
dont swipe left, dont swipe right, just look
'any birds out?'
yeah there should be a few pigeons and blackbirds in your garden





a teenage girl was babysitting two seven year old girls. They saw scars on her wrists from when she had usto cut herself. They asked, "what are those marks on your arms." She kindly replied "these are my battle scars. But there are some girls who still have battle scars and are still fighting their battles. if you see them, you should give them a hug, and tell them that you are there for them." the little girls nodded. Two weeks later they were in a Wal-Mart and saw a girl with cuts on her wrists. They came to her and hugged her tightly. Bemused, she asked them "why are you guys hugging me, when you don't even know me?" they replied with: "we saw the battle scars on your wrists and came to give you love." The girl broke down crying. This shows that people do care about you, and you can get through this. you are worth it.


 

keeping me awake, it's been like this now for days.
my heart is out at sea, my head all over the place. 

I'm losing sense of time, and everything tastes the same.
 I'll be home in a day, I fear that's a month too late.

Format chickittylove
 


            Just because someone's smiling, doesn't mean that they're happy      


You want to starselfharming?
Okay. But be warned. - you may think that you can keep it under control.
But you couldn't be more wrong. It starts to take over your whole world,
it will be all you can think about. You will crave it during the day.
you will have a constant pain shooting to your wounds which you have to try and hide.
You will lose your ability to open up to people. You will struggle to comfort your friend
when they are crying, because the only solution you will know is selfharm.
the idea of going to the beach, or going swimming will become a distant memory.
it will become unbearably hot during the summer.
You will end up shutting yourself off from your friends.
you will no longer be able to give them hugs, because of the pain it will cause you.

you think you can control it, keep it to one side of your body...
but you will become addicted and it will spread all over your body. 
The scratches will turn into gaping wounds.
The simmers will turn into serious burns.
You will slowly get to know your body, as you start to destroy it.
you may get a few minutes of feeling free but as soon as the rush ends 
you will feel worse than you did before.
you will find yourself escaping company just to have a few minutes of 'releasing' your feeings.
you will run into your bathroom and scramble around for anything that can damage your skin.
anything that can cause pain, will trigger you when you are down.

you will have to cover up your cuts/scars/burns. and if you forget, just for a second-
you'll have to explain how they got there.
you will justify buying a medical kit, just to avoid the E.R/A&E
Bandages. Plasters. Scar removers. Anti bacterial wipes. Razors.
you will get deeper and deeper, as you learn how to handle your cuts.
the first time you go deep enough for stitches you will freak out. the blood will just keep coming.
you'll become good at explaining the blood on your clothes and bedsheets. 
but you will never be the same. The old you may have been honest.
but the new you (the self harm) will lie to everyone you meet.
and if you don't, you will be judged by people who don't understand.
if you don't selfharm, then please don't start-
and if you do selfharm then find the strength to get help.
it may be hard, but you won't regret it. Happiness is still in your grasp. 
just ask yourself one question.

is it worth it?


Have you ever had thaonperson in your life,
who treats you like sh/t, yet you  never give up on them?
the one person who ditches you        time     and   time   again
but somehow, no matter what they do, they always get another chance? 
you know you're better off without them, because they're constantly
putting you down, backstabbing you, hurting you 
and you know deep down
that you've had 
 enough, and you try breaking friends with them, 
saying that you want nothing to do with them. Yet you know that 
it's all a lie because there's
 always just one more chance waiting around the corner?
they make you feel  awful but you have no-one else to turn to,
and no matter how bad they make you feel, or how much they put you down

you will alwaygo bacto them.  

peoplkeep sayinthat I should  "follow my heart"
but when your heart gets SHATTERED into TINY LITTLE pieces, which piece
------- sHould yOfollow?




want to know my real problem?
I push people away, when I need them most.
I get jealous easy, because I'm terrified that you'll find someone better than me.
everyone I love ends up leaving me, and I'm scared of getting hurt again.
I can't make friends easily, or connect properly with people, because I'm scared they'll just find someone prettier, nicer, better, funnier and more exciting than me.
I always say the wrong thing in arguments.
I'll tell you to go away, when all I want you to do is stay, and tell me that everything will be alright, that it'll all be okay.
I can never say the right thing, or do anything right.
this is why I always end up alone.