I wasn’t trying to protect you.

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I wasn’t trying to protect you.
bo burnham: inside (2021) dir. bo burnham
Can't believe Peter Griffin really tried it.
When is it right to reach out? To tell someone you miss them? To risk being hurt , and hope not to hurt others. When is it right to let others back in?
Why is it so easy to leave ?
Sure, there may be pain and hurt, but still it is easier to leave.
If I’m so good, then why do you go ?
Why lie to me if I’m not?
I believe you care, and I believe you tried, but still I am not enough.
You leave me with questions, with doubt, and what is left is me wondering how I could have been better.
Clearly, I cannot...you’ve even said so. I’m not even good enough for myself...so why am I here ?
There are some people you’ll just never stop thinking about.
There is no winning this one.
I broke myself and others, and felt like a poison you couldn’t over come. I left scars in you when you pulled away and I didn’t let go. I thought I was being virtuous and putting in the work, but maybe that was just misguided narcissism. To this day I question if I was ...if I am a bad guy. Do I spare the next unlucky person my subtle destruction?
Kudos!
Relapse is part of recovery.
“It still hurts. It always did, through every forced attempt to take care of myself, to feed myself, every single step to meet the world outside my home. It invades my doing nothing even. Sometimes, I wake up with my eyes swollen from the silent tears at night and it makes me wonder how anything could ever be fine. I’ve somehow made it here though, and that must mean something important, however small.”
— tara love / and it must mean that you are important, despite it all
Just another shitty dream
It still hurts, and it felt like you. Is it just me left feeling this way?
Secret thoughts #8