“There’s nothing you can do to me I wouldn’t do to myself.”
— Nicole Dollanganger, Mean
Etikett: :negative
Sometimes I wonder how I’ll end up.
Whether I’ll ever fully recover from this and be completely happy. Whether one day I’ll find love of my life and wonderful friends and job of my dreams and this darkness will be nothing but a blurry memory.
Or whether I’ll someday finally give up and jump under some fucking train.
I’m just curious whether I’ll make this out alive or not.
The crushing moment of defeat when you do everything you can for everyone and it’s never good enough
The crushing moment where you’ve put all of your energy and soul into someone and you realise this whole time they preferred someone else
The crushing moment when you need someone, and nobody’s there.
aewm:
what do u mean “what have i been up to” … i’m out here ruining my own life as always bitch
i’m simply not the type of person people fall for.
my words convince no one. my aura doesn’t enchant or seduce. my intellect doesn’t astound. nothing about me captivates others or demands their attention.
i’m a fool all the way through.
i felt left out my whole life. i just wanted to be enough. smart enough. sick enough. good enough. evil enough. talented enough. tortured enough. kind enough. in pain enough. attractive enough. depressed enough. loved enough. manipulative enough. enough something, anything. i just wanted to belong, and i still don’t, and even if i do… it’s not enough. and even if i am going to be… it will not be enough.
me crossing the street on a bad day: ohhh nooo 😉 please, car, don’t hit me ;)))
I keep thinking, thinking, and my thoughts are all sick, and my head is sick.
I would really like to know what exactly is wrong with me, that makes me so unlovable?
I‘m really curious.
Hey guys I have reached a whole new level of invalidating my feelings. I just had a thought to which my immediate response was “I’m just thinking that for attention”
Bitch
Attention from WHOM?