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@kaifukuchu
Here I am.
Suffering on a place I exist not by my choice.
I want to be loved loudly, otherwise what’s the point.
I wish I had someone who knew the real me. The raw version of me. Someone who could listen to me. Someone who would understand my heart and its problems from my perspective, not theirs. Someone who won’t judge me for who I am. Someone who won’t change me just so that I can fit in their world.
Sadly, this “someone” will probably never exist in my life.
Will i forever be “friends” with people?
Will i ever have a best friend?
A soulmate?
A kindred spirit?
I try not to cry about it.
But, there is no one to talk to.
You’re a ghost.
Not because your dead,
but because you’re so distant no one knows anything about you.
You keep everyone at arms reach,
your chest is filled with this void that nothing seems to be able to fill it.
You’re a ghost.
Not because your dead,
but because you dont know how to put yourself out there and to let others in
You’re a ghost.
Not because your dead,
but because you keep everything to yourself and refuse to tell anyone anything
You’re a ghost
Maybe I do just ruin people's lives and it would be better if I didn't exist.
The greatest tragedy of my life is loving someone who is unable to love me in return, pouring my heart into a bond that only exists in my mind, while they remain distant, unaware of the depth of my feelings.
Some times I just want someone to care about me.
my account is for the girls that always feel a little lonely, that have friends but you're kinda ashamed to tell them about your actual interests, the girls that get anxious about raising their hand in class or even just walking, the girls that feel disgustingly ugly bc their skin isn't perfect but also at times feel like the hottest person alive, the same ones that think abt the meanest things and will feel so bad abt it, the ones that compare to everyone and try to make them feel better
ily<3
"The one who always waits for others is mostly the one who will be left alone."
There is no place where I belong. I don't fit in anywhere.
i feel like i’m trapped in my head. no one to talk to. no where to export my feelings. it’s making me go mad.
Joy Sullivan, from "Late Bloomer", Instructions for Traveling West
I am very tired and I want to be held by someone who loves me
idk how to flirt but i can make things awkward if you're into that