sometimes i wish it had killed me.
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sometimes i wish it had killed me.
they throw you to the wolves and we’ll fucking tear you apart
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I get jealous really easily but not like an angry vengeful jealous more like a really sad lonely jealous because everybody likes everybody more than they like me and I really really don’t blame them.
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god! i just want to die! then she can go home and stop being miserable im such a bad person
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can any of my bpd friends relate to this?
does anyone else with bpd ever experience splitting in a private way? like, when i split on someone, I dont yell verbally or text them angrily. if I start to split on someone, I usually just do it internally, not telling them what I’m thinking but instead I just think it to myself and never tell them. is this a thing anyone else experiences? I feel really alone about it.