i spend most of my time trying to not take up too much of anyone else’s i’m not a fragile human being i just live a fragile existence sometimes there are so many things about myself that i still have to learn like my blood type and effective coping mechanisms and anything good about me at all i’m sorry my low self esteem rubs off on you and lingers like a perfume scent in the cross-stitches of your sweaters but you have to admit wearing sweaters at all in this weather is a crime of its own.
myself and my mental health and my friends who have to deal with it