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━ from various tv shows, part 9
don’t look back. remember? this is all we need.
if we kiss, you’ll be healed.
it’s not real. you just need someone to save.
could you at least wait until i’m gone?
everyone’s scared of something.
words just kind of fall out of my mouth sometimes.
i took the blame to protect you.
this whole time, i’ve been trying to prove myself. prove that i belong. that i’m tough enough, strong enough.
i care about you so much, but it just doesn’t feel the same as it used to.
by the way, now would be an excellent time to have a reliable therapist.
if even one person sees you, you don’t count as invisible anymore.
i give, like, a huge fuck. i give the biggest fuck.
i’m actually dealing with life or death things right now.
do you think i wanna be like this?
i suffer from anxiety and dread.
you have no idea what i’ve given up to protect you.
i will never find a new you.
i’d give you anything, because i love you.
if you’re in that much of a hurry to fucking die, you should just go and do it.
the second we stop looking for answers, that’s when we lose.
we could’ve died. there’s no way we could’ve survived that.
i don’t wanna find out who i am without you.
we could be anywhere, i mean we could be here, we could be there, we could be anywhere in the world, but it would not matter, because you are my home. and i would really like to be yours.
you’re pretty when you smile.
maybe nothing’s ever gone.
i have to remind myself to breathe sometimes.
who doesn’t want easy? who doesn’t want to just fucking be okay?
i’ve never been more scared before. i’ve also never felt more alive.
being ready and being nervous aren’t mutually exclusive.
i respect you. you don’t take shit from anyone, including me. which is very cool.
i didn’t think you’d be the type to be into sharing your feelings.
when we had sex, it didn’t mean anything. it was a mistake.
a final girl must have a high threshold for pain.
i lost my mind for a couple of days. it just felt good to have a distraction.
whenever i see some filth, i think of you.
the universe decided to drop a reminder of my greatest failure on my doorstep.
always focusing on someone else’s problem makes it easier to ignore your own.
i always knew that there was a part of you that i could never touch.
the best that i could do was love you and hope that that was enough to keep you here.
i’ve only ever done my best to save lives.
do not talk to me about pain.
it’s broken. i’m broken. and i can’t fix it.
you said we were a family. you lied.
i’d play the hero ten times over if it meant being here with all of you.
so, as it turns out, my life is wherever you are.
try to concentrate on everything you have waiting for you when you get out of here.
you have someone waiting for you. i do not.
yeah i fucked up, but i did it my way.
it’s real, and i’m fucking terrified.
i’m doing way worse than sending nudes.
i can just radically accept that my mom is a cunt.
i’m like obsessed with being cool and popular. it’s fucking pathetic.
i think shitty things keep happening because i’ve been a self-centered asshole.
she’s mean to me. am i into that?
you’re just jealous because someone actually loves me.
i’ve never been this close to someone i’m not hooking up with. i just have a fucked up sense of intimacy.
you always make loving me seem like the easiest thing in the world.
it’s exhausting to lose a loved one.
she’s really great. she’s so great it scares the shit out of me.
am i being shitty? i don’t wanna be shitty.
being back in that house just reminds me i’ve always felt really, really lonely here.
talking about you ain’t making it about you.
everyone stares at me. i’m famous.
we don’t really have a great relationship just ‘cause of the whole ‘dead’ thing.
i don’t wanna be here anymore. i wanna be where you are.
so you’re mad at me for pushing you to be better?
i wanted to be here with you, ‘cause you’re in my head.
your superpower is that you’re shameless.
it’s not the end of the world. it’s just the beginning.
i know you. you’re already making decisions out of fear.
i wanted to do it with you.
so you’re willing to lose me, too?
i uprooted my entire life for you. i put you first because i care about you. i can’t believe you won’t do that for me. you’ll never do that for me.
bullshit, you’re lonely all the fucking time. you’re gonna die that way, too.
i guess all the time i feel kind of trapped because i can’t describe how i’m feeling.
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