For rhe void yay. Maybe read this. I want to know someone knows how i feel tbh
I just want someone ehere with me. I never thought I had trust issues until i realized I dont. Trust anybody in my life with my feelings.
After being called sensitive my whole life, and my own dad never listening to me, and always pointing out my mistakes and labeling as fixing it, having an emotionally absent mother, I cant trust anyone.
I hate being nice. I walk over myself like im a doormat on the daily. I let people take and take, and its not their fault because I dont even show I hurt. I dont even tell anyone I hurt like this. Im just so terrified that one day ill spill out to someone and they'll just. Hurt me like he does everytime.
I hate him. I hate my dad. Hes made me hate myself to the point where I know that if I dont succeed, if im not perfect im useless. And if im useless to everyone than I might sd well kill muself.
I want to let muself be heard. I want to ask for help but im too scared to, because I have tried so many times with him and every time he just hurts me more.
But at the same time I dont want tk be like him. I dont want to hurt anyone, so I practice self harm in the form of being nice. Too nice.
Im sick of it.
I dont wven know what to do i just want to be able to trust someone again. I want to heal I want to feel okay. I dont know. I want to be happy. I want someone to love me the way I love, and love loving that stupid boy in my photography class. I want someone to worry about my well being after seeing my posts, I want someone to look forward to the 15 mins they have w me every day, i want someone to daydream abojt me, I want someone to want to know my soul.
But.
I dknt even know these words are jumbled and im mot making sense. I just feel empty and worthless and l. Like a secondhand friend.
A spare. A leftover. A second choice. Fuck not even that, a worst case scenario.
I crave closeness. But to be close, to be real, to be intimate, you have to trust. And open up. And im terrified to try again because no one wants that from me, right? What people want is me, the writer with a nice vocabulary and snappy comebacks! The me whos always bubbly and loud and wearing glitter! The me whos always there for comfort anf never asks for anything in return! Im already failing at pretending im happy.
I dont knoe what i want. I want to be wanted, heard, held, understood, a accepted, and i want to trust.
Just shoot me.














