When someone compliments you and you keep asking yourself “who paid you?” And thinking it’s a sick joke.
this is break my heart and is fucking true
She just breaks down..
omfg. i don’t care how much i’ve blogged it, i can’t help but stare at this repeatedly. she just breaks down as if she’s been holding it in for so long.
The Little Voices
depression sitting at the left corner. ana sitting beside depression. binging-mia at the fridge. anxiety crying at left (down) corner. self-harm/cutting whispering to me, persuading me.
Sorry if I’m offending anyone by reblogging this when it doesn’t apply to me in any way, but I can’t keep my eyes off of it. It’s just so fascinating to me. I love this image.
That creepy smile on depression and anorexia’s faces. And the eyes on self-harm/cutting. It’s just. Woah.
This is one of the worst feelings ever. Staring at yourself in the mirror for so long, picking out each and every flaw until it physically hurts to keep looking.
Respect. Every country should do this!
Do you ever feel good about how you look and then