Itās hard to accept how easily I became nothing.
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@eldestchild1456
Itās hard to accept how easily I became nothing.
Iām healed enough to function, not enough to feel safe.
I miss the version of life that felt softer before I learned how temporary things are.
It kills me inside when I think I have to act cold to protect myself knowing I'm the sweetest and clingiest soul you'd ever meet.
iām very self aware. which unfortunately hasnāt solved anything
i knew i wasn't wanted but i tried to be anyways.
I got nothing relevant to say, nothing relevant I feel, I simply exist in the illusion Iāve created.
Iāve been angry for so many years now that I donāt even know what happiness feels like. I feel like a phony when I smile.
why am i like this? well both of my parents are the youngest i am the oldest thanks
i am this way because i am the product of two people who dont love each other anymore
Part of the 'Wandering Echoes' collection.
I confuse people. i have a happy personality and a sad soul. i'm bold but shy. i love deeply but sometimes i feel heartless. i'm healing and hurting at the same time. i'm dedicated to growth, but i self sabotage
the āi wanna go homeā never leaves my head even when iām physically sitting in my bed
Everyday
I miss my mother. Despite her exhaustion and the fact that she gave up. I miss her and I miss what she meant to me.
Anyone else stay in their car for an extra 5 minutes because they know life resumes as soon as they step into the house ? Because same
I think Iāve forgotten how to be a person. I canāt seem to remember how I used to be before my life did a 180.
I long for the person I used to be