I'm a Model. My doctor asked me to make an acronym for POST because I post pictures on Instagram.
(Trying to) P-ut O-ff Suicidal T-houghts
Why do emo people want to be called scene now? The only thing I've seen from them is their suicide rate climbing.
Suicidal people are groundbreaking.
If I were a party, then anxiety must be the cousin depression felt obligated to bring to the party, and insomnia the little annoying sibling.
How do you help a suicidal person cheer up?
You tell them it's a leap of faith.
The suicide hotline didn't even give me advice on how to kill myself. Not helpful at all.
Claustrophobic people are more productive thinking out of the box.
Me having a good day. Going on a walk on a peaceful day.
My depression: hey, what's up!
Me: go away.
My depression: well how rude.
Me: π.
My depression: remember that one time......
Me: no, don't even.
My depression: that we.....
Me: nope.
My depression: *says really fast*: said that one stupid joke that wasn't funny and everybody just stared at you, and then you spilled water all over yourself and it looked like you peed yourself. And you went home and cried yourself to sleep just like you do every single night.
Me: π³πΆπ.
My depression: π don't worry I'll always be here for you.
What is the difference between a sloth and a depressed kid? A sloth doesn't need a rope to hang.
What does my head and hell have in common?
They both have demons in them.
I'm made with depression and extra anxiety, then a side of gay and a sprinkle of emo.