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And then you can’t even say shit about bc people start trying to put you in a jacket and shit. Like omg it’s so strict???
does anyone want to be in love with me
what doesn’t kill me leaves a pit in my stomach that never goes away
one day I’ll get over it and the lump in my throat when I try to talk about it won’t exist
The guilt and shame is never-ending
I think some of the loneliness of autism is that you feel like you hurt people just by Interacting Wrong, but you don’t know how to Interact Right, and the more effort you put into it, the more exhausted you are and the more artificial it comes across (with the end result of people still being upset with you). and it’s not anyone’s fault for not liking Being Interacted With Wrong, and it’s not your fault for doing it so wrong, but it is very, very lonely.
my sisters mad at me gonna throw up and die
lmao why cant i just get over things
staring at pictures of kpop boys to prevent a crashout
yeah we spent six months
so in love
but when the fall came round
you locked it up
flew all the way up north just for you
talking all night
locked hotel doors
crying on the phone
tried to love you more
thought i was straightforward with the truth
told you i needed time to close this distance
yet youre saying that i left you abandoned?
but if we scroll back through the messages
thirteen weeks of left on read
all the silence going to my head
valentines shaped like a hearse
your effort couldnt have been any worse
who stopped talking to who first?
but baby im the ghost
baby im the ghost, baby im the ghost
yeah sure i'm the ghost
baby i'm the ghost, baby i'm the ghost
you were so distressed about trying to make it
you forgot to see if we'd last one whole year
tore my heart out just to give you something
but even that wouldnt stop the tears
and now you're gone but the ghosts's still here