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unblocked them idk why im so pathetic how do i communicate without seeming like the toxic needy ex
im so toxic i know im gonna hurt everyone im not worthy of any form of love
haha no sorry my life is so over im telling you guys, tomorrow night is the last night i cant life like this i cant live wirh this i cant live without them i cant do this im fucking done with all of this goodnight
msrry im sorhry im
soryy in so sorry in goma cut i feel os horriblw im gonna kms
i didnt want to do it i was just scared i was gonna lose my shit and dm you i dont wanna make you uncomfortable i’m sorry
please talk to me
lol everything just got 100x worse no i’m actually kms hhahahahahhah this isn’t a joke i swear i’m about to write notes and justbtake a bunch of bennies i’m so tired everybody hates me
why do I keep self sabotaging everything good in my life?
I miss her so much, I'd do anything to go back as we were, but what we had is long gone
All I want is for you to say sorry and come back
What if I committed suicide right now, in the hope of waking up next to you, crying, holding you, telling you about this nightmare... a nightmare where, after we broke up, I was completely alone while you were able to live without me as if I didn’t mean a fucking thing to you.
But then we went back to living happily together, and you were mine again.
You look as beautiful as in the day that I lost you. I'm tired of watching from the distance and waiting.
"fuck off." (aka "please don't leave me. no matter how much of a bitch I am to you,, please don't go. you matter more than I could put into words. please please please don't go. I'm sorry I push you away. I'm sorry. just please stay. I need you. and that scares me. that's why I push you away. because nothing scares me more than messing up a relationship that actually matters to me, and its easier to leave you first than be dumped for someone else who's a better version of me.")
It feels like something is missing inside me, ever since you’ve been gone.
I don’t know… it’s like a piece of me has disappeared, like nothing makes sense anymore, you know?
You left and took that part of me with you, the part I needed to be able to breathe emotions… emotions that are now drowned in absolute emptiness.
I wish I could forget you, but you made me the happiest I’ve ever been.
why does loving people feel so guttural and painful for me? i just want to love without feeling every ounce of emotion to my core.
it’s becoming more and more difficult to find reasons to stay.
my existence is torture.
I hate that there’ll always be space in my heart for you.