I wish I knew the reason for my eternal sadness. Is it that each person I've loved has taken a piece of my love and happiness until there's nothing left of it within me? It hurts.

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I wish I knew the reason for my eternal sadness. Is it that each person I've loved has taken a piece of my love and happiness until there's nothing left of it within me? It hurts.
Me asf as fuck
Perhaps God gave us a relatively short physical lifespan because It knew that this would allow us to try to find ourselves spiritually. Look at it this way: we can have thousands and thousands of lives within a single existence by transferring our consciousness to other realities. It knew that if we believed life was short, spiritual beings like you and me would seek more than one, right? I don't know if I'm making myself clear. The point is that God knew that if He gave us a long life, we would end up living without anything spiritual. So it set that "limit" so that we would try to find ourselves spiritually and live it better. I understand myself.
Starting today I'm going to read for 30 minutes a day to develop the habit.
i think a lot of people fail to realize just how not real the 3D is.
time isn’t real, your surroundings are a product of your imagination. guys please grab yourself by your figurative balls and decide what you want!!!!
and on another note people that have tripped on salvia are a perfect example of time being a concept.
anyways please go shift rn everything is up to YOU
I love to fantasize, it's so therapeutic.
I am so far removed from God, from the universe within me, from the spiritual, that it hurts a lot and I don't know how to return. I feel hypocritical for wanting to return to God and I feel lost in the spiritual realm. I miss myself so much, I don't know myself.
I'm still doing homework and today they're asking for a folder, I want to die
All the graduating seniors think they're "the best promo" (that's what they call it in Argentina; I don't know what they call it in your countries. Promo=graduating class). But I think it's because they're afraid of being forgotten, of the future, of becoming adults. Because when they walk through the door, they'll probably leave their group of friends, they'll probably have to go to work or start university—whatever it is, it's a big change that scares them, and that's why they plaster the walls with signs calling themselves "the best promo" That happens at my school, which has existed for over 80 years. Before it was a school, the building was used for social purposes; thousands of people have passed through here because it's big (due to its former use), and many promos, and they all thought they were the best promo And it will continue to be like that because everyone is afraid of being forgotten.
Sometimes I read the names of graduates from the 80s, 60s, I don't know, there are many years, and I realize that life is so fleeting, probably all those names are dead, and I will be too, and the current promo as well, and we will all be forgotten, because no one is interested in a promo from 10 years ago or the names on a plaque on a wall.
Guys, I still can't comment on other posts, what should I do?
“I wouldn’t get cancelled in my fame dr”
Also me the second paparazzi disrespects me
Oh to be a girl in the 80s waiting for her boyfriend to climb through her window is my dream
Today I saw a sad girl on the bus, just as sad as I am. Does she have the same problems as me? Is her head as stressed as mine?
Guys, my life subscription is temporarily canceled. My teachers told me to pass their subjects, and I've passed 70%. Math is awful.
"Source?" my gut feeling, reddit, my intuition, super symbolic dream, the vibe I got…
Actually, you are enough. Even if you don’t work. Or study. Or go out. Or have friends. Or have family. You’re enough because you exist and your existence is enough to be enough because you are not a product. You are not a sum of output. You are not a task to complete. But because you are something the universe wanted and put here even if you’ll never understand why. Somewhere in the cosmos your existence makes a difference, even if it’s not the way others existences do.