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when you're watching a bad movie and realize there's still an hour left
āletās run away togetherā trope fucks me up bc itās almost always doomed. but what if itās not this time.
I hope youāre my warm light to curl up under.
Less than a year from 30 and every man Iāve had feelings for has never returned them. I donāt understand why Iām meant to hurt myself severely every time I try to date. This canāt be right. Or maybe I really am meant to suffer at the hands of other peopleās sins. My life isnāt for me. Itās karma somehow.
I have scars on my body because of you.
Your sins on my tender flesh.
Forever marking the acute pain you caused me.
God I hate holidays
Little me came to visit.
Wanted to see if anything has changed.
Sadly I had to tell her nothing has changed.
I am still alone.
Always alone.
I donāt understand what I did wrong.
I donāt know why Iām always alone.
I donāt understand.
I donāt think Iāll ever understand.
Maybe Iāll be alone for my entire life.
I have an escape plan that nobody will like.
But what am I to do when my strength fails me.
My back breaks.
My will is stretched so thin it disintegrates.
My knees crack when they hit the pavement.
I have nothing left.
No one to champion my existence any longer.
All it takes is a fist full of pills.
A dreamless sleep at long last.
Why do I even try to explain myself on this? People think itās so dumb of me to do it. But honestly I donāt think itāll be that big of a deal. Iād be lying if I said part of me wasnāt holding out hopeā¦but Iām not so deluded to think itāll actually happen. I can do this and be fine. If Iām not fine at any point, Iāll just leave. I hate hearing people say Iām dumb for this. Iām not hurting, so itās not a problem.
not going to lie to you they are charging to muuch for all this crap at the store
Once again, with your inability to regulate your emotions and decide things with a rational mind, youāve negatively impacted my life. Will it ever fucking end??? You know how much this weekend meant to me. You know how long Iāve craved petting those wild horses. You know all of these things and yet, you choose yourself. You choose yourself because you canāt see past yourself. I donāt know why I think youāre capable of more than you are. Iām a disappointment for my life choices? YOU are a disappointment for failing to be the mother that I need.
Howās the distancing working out?
*me sending him a fifth text in a row*
Oh itās going well I think.
Failure
Failure to thrive
Failure to heal
Failure to see
Failure to feel
Failure is stamped on my soul.
I do not know which is worseā
Realizing once again that Iām unlovable
Or
Having a deep knowing that I canāt tell the difference between reality and delusion.
If my soul had form, it would look like this.
If someone could tenderly embrace me while gripping a dagger and slowly sliding it through my ribs into my heart, their breath caressing my ear, their words telling me I deserve the hell theyāre sending me to. I would be eternally grateful.