Being in love with something that will never be is hard.
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Being in love with something that will never be is hard.
Betting he's waking to Blitzo, considering those are Cash Buckzo's horns! Ajskadkjeh they were so cute ššš
I canāt wait to go to school to make friends. I just want to escape. To have a get away. I donāt wanna lean on my mind or other things to get awayā¦. I donāt know. I feel like Iām searching for something and Iām scared of what it is. š
āWhatās the worst thing Iāve stolen? Probably little pieces of other peopleās lives. Where Iāve either wasted their time or hurt them in some way. Thatās the worst thing you can steal, the time of other people. You just canāt get that back.ā
ā Chester Bennington
I just wanna feel little, and petite and be thrown around a little. šÆš¤« Is that too much to ask? šš„°
Gained some (hella) weight after my third, but Iām still feelin myself š„°š„°
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The worst part about being sad is that you donāt even know what makes you happy anymore.
Why am I so content with nothing? I have nothing to show for several years. Several. Years. My friends are achieving degrees and living their lives. I feel so behind. Iām so miserable in my own mind I canāt think straight or even begin to imagine adding anything to my plate. I donāt know what I needā¦. I literally canāt explain how angry with myself I am. How depressed and just over it all I am. I feel so closed in a box by my own body. I feel so mentally tapped and behind the curve. I just canāt. I donāt know when but I feel like itās soonā¦..
Iām so tired of being left out... I thought I was a good friend... I thought I was there for you... for everything... but yet no one has been there for me... I guess Iām the one... Iām the forgettable one.... Iām fighting for my life... each and every day.... fighting... I can feel myself grow weaker.....
āWhat is this overwhelming pressure? Right.. Iāve experienced this beforeā¦
I remember now..Ā
This is⦠death! Murder via overwhelming force.ā
I miss having friends who wanted to go out and do things. I realized thatās a big part of my life missing... enjoying it! Iām a mom now but Iām still a person! šš Hookah and some drinks with CHILL people. Thatās all I want.
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Ugh šā¤ļø
A MF moment šš
The world doesnāt revolve around me.... I know š
I hate that I have no one to vent to. No one who knows who I am and cares enough to even listen. Someone (other then my SO) who knows how I internalize things. I feel so empty, so lost and so defeated. I miss the old me before everything. I donāt know what I want and Iām afaid. Iām afraid of who Iām gonna have to be... and not being who I wanna be. šššš