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Jennie for Gentle Monster x Marie Claire Korea
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âI wasnât myself for a long time and nobody noticedâ
I think one if the saddest things is when you donât want anything anymore. Youâre not in despair, you know youâre not alone, you know it can get better, but you dont want any of it. Youâre just tired of living. Iâm not sure if anyone can really help at that point.
â I donât think I ever even loved you. I think I was just in love with the idea of not being loved back; I think I was just so addicted to the sadness, the feeling of loneliness. I guess when itâs the only feeling youâve ever known, itâs easy to get addicted. You fall for the boy who smokes cigarettes, you kiss the boy who you know damn well will break you, you become friends with the blue-haired girl, who you know canât stay. And when someone does love you, itâs such a foreign feeling; youâre not used to someone wanting to see how you are, youâre not used to someone wanting to hold you when youâre at your worse. Instead, youâre so used to not being good enough, and drowning yourself in unrequited love. And youâre so afraid of change. So you push him away⊠and when he doesnât stay, when he moves on, you fall for him all over again. But darling, you donât actually love him. You love the feeling of not being loved back; you love chain smoking when heâs kissed another girl, you love taking shots every time you hear his name. You love sad poems, you love your bleeding wrists. You love drowning in your 4 A.M. thoughts. Youâre in love with the demons in your head, not the boys you bring into your bed.â
People who rely on âoofâ âwormâ âmoodâ âsameâ when faced with their friendâs emotional pain need to stop digging their heels in with âwell its actual a complex way to say you relate and are here for them blah blah shit noisesâ reasoning and learn how to be emotionally available and supportive. No one wants to hear that all the time when they are going through it. If you donât know what to say, just validate their emotions and care to write more than a single meme word.
Stopped focusing on how stressed you are and remember how blessed you are instead.
One day youâll look back and realize that you worried too much about things that donât really matter. And you will actually be glad some things didnât work out the way you once wanted them to.
So, stop overthinking.
Stop stressing and stop worrying.
You cannot control everything. Sometimes you have to just let it be. Let go of whatâs gone, be grateful for what remains and look forward for whatâs to come. Trust that you will end up where you need to be, with who youâre meant to be with and doing what you should be doing.
Have faith and hope. There is something positive and new on the horizon. You just canât see it yet. But what is meant for you will not pass you by.
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Alain De Botton, On LoveÂ
Sometimes I get so mad at myself like.. I have so much potential and I donât put it to use, I could achieve so many things but instead I procrastinate and waste my time in things that donât matter. I could throw my phone away and lock myself in my house with my books but it wouldnât change anything. Itâs all in my head, Iâm my fucking limit and I donât know how to cross it. Iâm stopping myself and I donât know what to do to change thatâŠ
âThe saddest thing about our story is that we could have made it work. If you cared about me like I cared about you, you would have fought for me. But you didnât. So itâs clear, i was right every time that i told you that i loved you more. You always denied it and said you loved me more, but i guess now we know.â
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âI wonât soothe your pain I wonât ease your strain Youâll be waiting in vain I got nothing for you to gainâ