Sometimes I have this mental state where I feel like I’m not all held together in the head. Like my being will fall apart, like a stuffed toy without stitches. This state lets all these icky thoughts get out/in. Thoughts I know aren’t true but oh how...

Sometimes I have this mental state where I feel like I’m not all held together in the head. Like my being will fall apart, like a stuffed toy without stitches. This state lets all these icky thoughts get out/in. Thoughts I know aren’t true but oh how they sting.

It’s not as bad as this drawing suggests but I sure wish it didn’t happen.

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