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tess_b
they told me not to get involved that all my problems would be solved if i stayed clear of your path and got out of this mess fast you don’t know how to keep your mouth shut but you know how to make your words cut deep into my mind reminds me of all the time spent thinking about you and how i felt when all this was new when you would tell me lies and then i would confide in you thinking that you cared when really this wasn’t fair because this is how you were towards every single other girl
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Sep 30, 2018
Sep 30, 2018 at 1:50 AM UTC
i’m not special
there’s such thing as selective memory that’s what my mom told me apparently i have it that’s what she told me too see there are certain memories i will never forget about my mom they’re burned into my brain like a match to my skin that will never fade and i cant help but notice in the worst times and in the best times these memories are what i turn to for support first memory it was last year i had a best friend that had turned on me she had other people text me and tell me what a terrible person i was i had targets on my back 24/7 they never left their words hanging onto me like burrs that stick to my clothes and one night i was sitting at the counter with my mom and she tells me she feels like i’m hiding something like my spirit isn’t as high as usual and so i tell her i tell her about the girls and about the boys that are trying to make my life miserable that are making me feel like i’m walking on thin ice and any minute it could crack and i could fall through and she just sits there and listens like it’s the most important thing in the world so attentive that even the sound of rocks falling wouldn’t distract her from how i’m feeling right now and when i finish there’s a silence that hangs in the air like a feather slowly falling down down down and then she speaks and she says tess i can feel your pain in your words i know you’re hurting i know it feels like this is never going to end but trust me it will and you know how i know that? because you are a bright smart kind beautiful intelligent young woman that isn’t gonna let this ruin her days and these girls they don’t have anything better to do so they take their anger out on you but you need to rise above and be the better person that i know you **** well are and that is the speech i always carry with me it never leaves my side that’s what gets me through the hardest days and i will never forget how i felt after she told me this second memory i was in the shower when i heard my mom tell my dad my aunt that had stage four cancer just passed she wasn’t expected to live much longer so i had been preparing myself for this news but somehow when i heard it it’s like i hadn’t prepared myself at all it was like a tornado that was expected to come but still i hadn’t prepared myself with the right supplies as im in the shower and i hear this news my knees go weak i sit down and take it in and cry and let the water run down not being able to tell the difference between the water and my tears and when i’m finally able to stand up again i get out of the shower put on my clothes go down stairs and run into my moms arms we are both crying both feeling my aunt with us knowing that even in these hard times we are never ever alone i stayed in my moms arms for so long not wanting to let go knowing if i did i would have to come back to reality so we stayed in each other’s arms crying for so long and in that moment i knew i’d never be alone there are so many memories my mom and i have made and these memories are what will pull me out of the dark on the worst days like a rope pulling me up from a hole i’ve fallen in not knowing what i would do if i didn’t have that rope not knowing what i would do if i didn’t have my mom she is what’s saved me from the darkest days and she is what’s made the best days better i love you mom
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Jul 30, 2018
Jul 30, 2018 at 4:18 PM UTC
my mom
there’s such thing as selective memory that’s what my mom told me apparently i have it that’s what she told me too see there are certain memories i will never forget about my mom they’re burned into my brain like a match to my skin that will never fade and i cant help but notice in the worst times and in the best times these memories are what i turn to for support first memory it was last year i had a best friend that had turned on me she had other people text me and tell me what a terrible person i was i had targets on my back 24/7 they never left their words hanging onto me like burrs that stick to my clothes and one night i was sitting at the counter with my mom and she tells me she feels like i’m hiding something like my spirit isn’t as high as usual and so i tell her i tell her about the girls and about the boys that are trying to make my life miserable that are making me feel like i’m walking on thin ice and any minute it could crack and i could fall through and she just sits there and listens like it’s the most important thing in the world so attentive that even the sound of rocks falling wouldn’t distract her from how i’m feeling right now and when i finish there’s a silence that hangs in the air like a feather slowly falling down down down and then she speaks and she says tess i can feel your pain in your words i know you’re hurting i know it feels like this is never going to end but trust me it will and you know how i know that? because you are a bright smart kind beautiful intelligent young woman that isn’t gonna let this ruin her days and these girls they don’t have anything better to do so they take their anger out on you but you need to rise above and be the better person that i know you **** well are and that is the speech i always carry with me it never leaves my side that’s what gets me through the hardest days and i will never forget how i felt after she told me this second memory i was in the shower when i heard my mom tell my dad my aunt that had stage four cancer just passed she wasn’t expected to live much longer so i had been preparing myself for this news but somehow when i heard it it’s like i hadn’t prepared myself at all it was like a tornado that was expected to come but still i hadn’t prepared myself with the right supplies as im in the shower and i hear this news my knees go weak i sit down and take it in and cry and let the water run down not being able to tell the difference between the water and my tears and when i’m finally able to stand up again i get out of the shower put on my clothes go down stairs and run into my moms arms we are both crying both feeling my aunt with us knowing that even in these hard times we are never ever alone i stayed in my moms arms for so long not wanting to let go knowing if i did i would have to come back to reality so we stayed in each other’s arms crying for so long and in that moment i knew i’d never be alone there are so many memories my mom and i have made and these memories are what will pull me out of the dark on the worst days like a rope pulling me up from a hole i’ve fallen in not knowing what i would do if i didn’t have that rope not knowing what i would do if i didn’t have my mom she is what’s saved me from the darkest days and she is what’s made the best days better i love you mom
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sometimes i space out and you come across my mind the memories we made in the past in the better times i wish i could go back to when it felt like all was fine when you would kiss me and we would be alright how could it all change so fast one day i was in your arms and then the next i was at your feet begging you to take me back
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May 2, 2018
May 2, 2018 at 8:40 PM UTC
Times Have Changed
everyday i look at myself and the first thing i see is my flaws everyone says “you will learn to love your body” and “stop self hating” but how? i don’t see that happening you say these things these goals but don’t tell me how to reach them do you think i know? because i’m not even a little bit close to loving my body and embracing my flaws and not bringing myself down and sometimes when i want to feel good about myself i turn to others for their approval because i know i cant make myself feel better even if i think i finally look good in a photo or in the mirror i post it because i need to see the comments to make myself feel better i know for **** sure i can’t do that on my own when i want to make myself feel better i take a selfie and post it and then i wait for the comments the comments that make me feel better that make me love myself a little bit more and now when you hear this you’re gonna think how desperate is this girl? im desperate to love myself im desperate to look in the mirror and only see me and not all of my flaws to take a photo with my friends and just like the photo instead of instantly comparing myself to them so how desperate am i to love myself? very desperate. but nothing seems to work because everything i try still brings self hate in the end and everyone says why do girls have to be focused on beauty and perfection and being skinny I DONT KNOW why do we? no one has ever answered that question and i want to know because everyday i think about those three things and bring myself down more so please tell me why we are and tell me how we can stop being so obsessed with these things because i don’t know how i envy the girls that are so pretty and don’t even try the girls i stalk on instagram wanting their skinny bodies and perfect faces if i want to feel bad about myself i know i can just go to their accounts look at their photos and think tess why aren’t you as pretty as them why can’t you have their flat nose why can’t you have their small forehead why can’t you have their flat stomach why can’t you have their perfect legs why do you have to be flat in the one place you don’t want to be why do you have to have so many rolls when you sit down so many that you put your arm over your stomach bc you’re afraid everyone can see them why can’t you just be pretty like them? everyday i tell myself these things everyday i ask myself these questions wanting to know the answers wanting to know why i can’t be pretty why i cant love myself and i have never gotten an answer
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Feb 13, 2018
Feb 13, 2018 at 10:50 PM UTC
Self Hate
everyday i look at myself and the first thing i see is my flaws everyone says “you will learn to love your body” and “stop self hating” but how? i don’t see that happening you say these things these goals but don’t tell me how to reach them do you think i know? because i’m not even a little bit close to loving my body and embracing my flaws and not bringing myself down and sometimes when i want to feel good about myself i turn to others for their approval because i know i cant make myself feel better even if i think i finally look good in a photo or in the mirror i post it because i need to see the comments to make myself feel better i know for **** sure i can’t do that on my own when i want to make myself feel better i take a selfie and post it and then i wait for the comments the comments that make me feel better that make me love myself a little bit more and now when you hear this you’re gonna think how desperate is this girl? im desperate to love myself im desperate to look in the mirror and only see me and not all of my flaws to take a photo with my friends and just like the photo instead of instantly comparing myself to them so how desperate am i to love myself? very desperate. but nothing seems to work because everything i try still brings self hate in the end and everyone says why do girls have to be focused on beauty and perfection and being skinny I DONT KNOW why do we? no one has ever answered that question and i want to know because everyday i think about those three things and bring myself down more so please tell me why we are and tell me how we can stop being so obsessed with these things because i don’t know how i envy the girls that are so pretty and don’t even try the girls i stalk on instagram wanting their skinny bodies and perfect faces if i want to feel bad about myself i know i can just go to their accounts look at their photos and think tess why aren’t you as pretty as them why can’t you have their flat nose why can’t you have their small forehead why can’t you have their flat stomach why can’t you have their perfect legs why do you have to be flat in the one place you don’t want to be why do you have to have so many rolls when you sit down so many that you put your arm over your stomach bc you’re afraid everyone can see them why can’t you just be pretty like them? everyday i tell myself these things everyday i ask myself these questions wanting to know the answers wanting to know why i can’t be pretty why i cant love myself and i have never gotten an answer
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lately everything is good nothing is wrong but i still have that same feeling of being sad of hating myself of feeling like nothing i do is right so now even in the best moments i’m still sad and i don’t know how to fix this i don’t know how to fix me it’s like i’m sinking in quick sand and no one is there to help me out i’m sinking and i don’t know what will happen when i reach the bottom when i reach the end i heard that when you struggle in quick sand you sink faster i’ve been struggling so much maybe if i stay still i will stop sinking i will try anything for it to stop i need this all to stop
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Jan 13, 2018
Jan 13, 2018 at 7:25 PM UTC
Quick Sand
my worst fear is being forgotten i’m scared everyday of being left in the dust of being replaced for someone else somebody better because i’m not good enough i mess up so much more than everyone else and sure there is that saying that mistakes make people human but maybe too many mistakes are what tear people down i hear the rest of my family downstairs laughing making memories together without me when i leave the group no one seems to notice my worst fear is being forgotten and maybe it’s already happened.
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Dec 26, 2017
Dec 26, 2017 at 12:27 PM UTC
Forgotten
when i take a survey i always get that one question if you could go anywhere where would you go see i wouldn’t go to a place i would want to be freed from my guilt of everything i have done wrong from my past of all the mistakes i’ve made because right now right here i’m still trapped and it feels like the whole world is on my shoulders and it is about to crush me
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Dec 22, 2017
Dec 22, 2017 at 2:07 PM UTC
Trapped
when people say be who you are be yourself be true i don’t know who to be because i don’t know who i am everyone says don’t change for anyone but how do you know if you’re changing if you don’t even know who you are to begin with but maybe change means i’m finding myself finally getting somewhere but maybe it means im loosing myself even more somehow getting more off the path i didn’t know that was possible but maybe it is for me it seems like everyone around me loves them self has found them self knows who to be maybe i’m the only one who hasn’t made it to shore who is still stuck in the the sea
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Dec 20, 2017
Dec 20, 2017 at 10:38 PM UTC
Stuck
I break the glass I crumble down I’m good at puzzles but can’t figure this one out can’t glue it back together I broke and can’t be fixed there’s been too much damage done by now I’m too far gone   can’t be rescued can’t be saved even when I scream no one seems to hear me
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Dec 18, 2017
Dec 18, 2017 at 10:32 PM UTC
Broken