Some part of me says that I am depressed or have anxiety. the other part says that I'm doing it for attention. part of me says that I'm insecure about things that people don't see and that I need to let them go. the other part of me says that everyone can see exactly what I see in myself they just don't say anything about it bc they're being nice. It's gotten to a point where I don't even care about what reality is, just want my brain to be at peace with itself...
-Little Miss No One