
here's where i go to cry
something neurotypicals really don’t comprehend about bpd:
the person you think I am doesn’t exist.
I mold myself and become a different version depending on you. it’s personalized but it’s not real – even I don’t know who I am without someone accompanying me. at most I’m somewhat of a chameleon, adapting to my surroundings as some kind of messed up coping method
4 October 2015 + 7,313 notes
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