I think that the worse part is that I know it's true
but accepting it is another thing
and I don't even know how to feel anymore
the loneliness is starting to feel comfortable
The best thing I've ever learned is how to find happiness in solitude.
The worst part is that I don't want to hurt the few people that love me
I keep going
I wake up and just exist.
If only they knew.
I feel numb
I feel tired all the time
I've stopped caring
I've been so scared
I don't even fear death at this point.
If I were to meet death
It would be with open arms.
Everything keeps building up
it's reaching the point where it's going to spill over
like a *** of boiling water
I don't even know what to do anymore
I don't want this to keep going the way it is
I don't even bother checking my phone anymore because I know that there's going to be nothing there.
every day is so ******* dry
I keep thinking about doing it
more and more
they aren't working
they did at first
but I feel like they are starting to do what everybody else is doing
giving up on me
I guess it's time
For me to give up too.
Every day is the same thing.
It's so dark
I've stopped caring about what other people think.
I'm doing things that make me happy.
I'm thinking things that are making me happy.
I'm saying things that make me happy.
I'm tired of people telling me what should make me happy.
I know what I need to be happy.
So I'm going to follow through
And be selfish for once.
I need to be warm.
The only way is for me to get close to someone.
It hurts to get close.
I have to be alone.
It hurts to be alone.
Im entering a new chapter in my life.
I finished High school and I dont know what im doing with my life.
I'm happy but at the same time im so scared
scared im going to fall back in the hole i was in 2 years ago.
hey look at that im lonely again
ive lost track of the time
and the tears.
ive spent countless hours distracting myself by watching netflix and anime
and i always end up in bed and crying. not sure how.
its the only thing to make myself feel better.
I'm at the point where i just want to drink and pop till i forget. like i said when you asked" Someone that can understand where i go and the circumstances that come with it" and then later down the road back out. it hurts
Thank you for showing me how to love. Thank you for the fun memories I hope they were worth it. Thank you for showing me pain that I’ve never felt before. Thank you for being the first. Thank you for going to my games and saying I played great even though you don’t know how the game works and we lost. Thank you for being patent with me. Thank you for being a reason to live for. Thank you for my work ethic, because of you I worked my *** off so you didn’t have to pay for anything. Thank you for driving me places when I didn’t have my license yet. Thank you for showing me how I can be so ignorant. Thank you for showing me pain that I’ve never felt before. Thank you for being the one that walked away. Thank you for teaching me how to conceal every emotion pouring out of me deep down to the point it hurts. Thank you. Thank you for everything. You’re probably never going to read this but if you do, I would go through it all again in a heartbeat.
I thought that I could be happy.
I want to be happy.
I want that drug people call love.
I try so hard but it fails.
I guess I'm just an idiot.
a faint clap of thunder ,
perhaps rain comes,
if so will you stay here with me?
not my own but it is still really good and i think that everyone should read it.
would you stay with me if i had to go somewhere
would you stay with me if i messed up
would you stay with me if i was sad
would you stay with me?
I cant get hurt if there's nothing there to get hurt in the first place.
it serves me right for Trying to be Happy
you have Feelings for someone and you Think they have some for You too it Feels great
with a Few Words your Heart Drops and you have that Pain in your chest
It Hurts the Most when you have Feelings and then its Shut Down.
the Higher i am, the Faster you Fall.
there is a miniature poem in there too if you look hard enough.
I was told that if you're crying after something bad happened that you cared and you had so much emotion in it. Then I'm guessing that is the same thing to do when you loved someone. cause even after all this time I'm still crying.
I’m tired of being alone. I’m tired of not having anyone to talk to. I’m miserable, all I can think about is being with someone, but the problem is that no one wants to be with me. I don’t know what I must do to change that, and I hate it. I’m lonely. I feel alone all the time. Even when I’m with the few friends I have I still feel like there’s something missing… but I don’t know what.
I’m so happy I left. So I don’t have to deal with anyone from where I came that don’t like me or that I don’t like them. So I don’t have to deal with my past and what ******* lies that you came up with. Its twisted ya know. And you **** well know you lied. You’re not the only one who is scared. You have no right to be scared. Because of the lies you started. I’m living in fear every **** day. Every single ******* time I think about you or home, I have what feels like a small anxiety attack or panic attack. But because of you. My life is going on better direction then you are and a lot of other people. If I’m being honest, all I have to say is *******, and **** PA.
I don’t know why but I just feel like I’m constantly in this ongoing loop. A train that Is going around and around on this track. It won’t let me off. I would just jump, but I’m scared that it’s going to hurt. I don’t know what to do. I don’t even know how I got on the train in the first place. I see people walk in an out, on and off with ease. If they can, why can’t I?
I was generally really happy.
And when it ended,
the happiness just
Se La Vie.
It is very addictive.
When you're all out or you don't have anymore you go insane.
When you loose it, it's just as bad if not worse.
It is very dangerous to start but it can be even more to end.
It's like a drug.
This world is unforgiving.
It's so cruel and unfair.
It makes me disgusted the way people can act,
So selfish and greedy.
Like pigs on a farm.
But there is a small amount of good on it.
It is the people that help others
the ones that try to make others happy,
just because it makes them happy.
I'm disgusted with the human race. but there is a few people that still give me hope for it.
If a habit is something that you do constantly and is hard to give up,
Does that mean crying Is a habit?
One year can destroy someone.
One month can change someone.
One day can break someone.
One hour can hurt someone.
One minute can scare someone.
One second can end everything
It is crazy how from one day someone can’t stop thinking about someone or something that meant so much to them. Then in over a few days it’s like they were never there, they forget you. And it hurts even more when you spill out your feelings to someone that means so much to you even though that you know that you mean absolutely nothing to them. But you know that anyways, and you still try. And it still hurts. A lot. And you know it would.
I hate it even more that I remember the days that we spent together. The amount of love that we had for each other. I really don’t know what to think much less do anymore. I feel like every time that I try and be happy there is an 85% chance that it will blow up in my face. I just feel like a fool. It is honestly starting to feel that I can’t love my self anymore. I just feel like a failure with anything and everything I do.
I can still remember the wishes that we had. The wishes that we would last forever. The wishes that we would be the ones that people would say “****, they are still together?” The wishes of having our own family and our own place after collage or even sooner then that. Now, all of the wishes are gone and the only wishes that I have is to get over you and to try and be happy. For myself
Some days go by and they are great.
And then just like that,
When you're least expecting it
The roller coaster that you're on that is climbing up
Crashes down, Fast.
Straight and fast.
I feel like I’m being chased by a wolf.
Every time I think it lost me it always ends up finding me again.
Every time I have an encounter with it,
I get closer and closer to facing my fate.
I can hear it paws hitting the ground running towards me.
Faster and faster and louder with each second passing.
I slow down so see if I am still being chased,
And then I realize
That the wolf
Love is something that I miss.
I haven’t felt love for a long time.
I don’t even think my parents do anymore.
My friends at home hate me
I end up hurting people I love
The one person who I thought loved me
Whats another dream when I can't sleep.
When something ends,
Something else begins.
I remember the stars in your eyes,
I miss seeing them.
I miss you more.
You deserve much better then me.
I’m always told that I’m never alone. I hate that statement because I feel like I am all the time. And where’s the proof that I’m not alone. I don’t really know what to think about any more and I know that You don’t even think of me anymore but here I am… still thinking of you. What we had, how much effort we put into each other. The amount of time that we spent together. How much time that we spent talking about what we were going to do when we got out of High school. How much love that we had for each other. And I messed it all up. I don’t even care anymore about what you did. I feel worthless and like I’m never going to be able to know what it feels like to be happy. I hate not being able to do anything when I know if I was there, I would do anything to make you happy. I keep on having these dreams and they feel more and more real every time. And then I wake up feeling hopeless and feeling worthless. The dreams, I wish they weren’t just dreams, I wish they were real. I wish that happiness was real. The feelings, the emotions and the laughs and the love. I still think about You. I would ask you how you were doing and then you would say better now that I’m with you. And then you would ask me. And I would respond amazing, because. And I meant that with all my heart. And now I just feel lonely and sad all the time and there’s nothing I can do to change that. I don't regret much but I do regret hurting you.
Again I'm sorry its so long.
I’m so tired, all the time.
I just want to sleep.
I can’t have silence.
Silence lets my thoughts run rapid and out of control.
I can’t control them.
They scare me.
Why can’t I stop thinking? I don’t know what to do anymore. I really want to get back together with you, but I don’t think it would be healthy for the two of us. I don’t want you to get hurt again. And I don’t want to hurt you again. I can’t get hurt again. And that’s why I am scared to start anything with anyone. I am scared that I am going to end up hurt. But I am even more scared that whoever I come in contact with, they are going to get hurt. I can’t put anyone though that again. I’m scared that I am not going to make them happy, or that I will never be there when they need me most. I’m scared that I am going to get used again. What do I have to do be happy again?
I want to find happiness. The thing about that is that it feels close to impossible to do so. I’m sick and tired of feeling this way. I don’t want to live my life this way. But I live my life making others happy. Or I try to at the least. But I hurt you. More than anything and I know that I can’t do anything. And until the day I die I would do anything I can do to make you happy. I love you… still.
I know at one point or another you are going to read this.
I don’t know why you think that you were the only one that got hurt.
Do you think that I wanted to break your heart?
Don’t forget that I loved you more then anything.
I did what I did because you deserve much better than me.
You deserve the world.
And I don't deserve you.
I don’t really know what to think anymore. I feel lost and confused and like I am never going to be happy again. I just have this feeling that everything I do or even try to do backfires and blows up in my face. Every time that I have the smallest chance to even talk to someone but the thought of you keeps me from getting anywhere close to saying “Hi”. The fact that I miss you still hurts. I know what happened between us and I can’t put you through that again much less myself. I need to move on. I have love for a lot of people and things but the one thing that I can’t love is myself. But to be honest I really don’t care about not loving myself. I would prefer to make someone happy and help them fix all their problems and take all their pain, so they don’t have any. And that’s the one thing I hate about myself. Making other people happy and making sure the ones I love are doing okay and are happy. And if that means sacrificing my happiness then I guess I’m okay with it. I wish I could take your pain so you wouldn’t have to feel it anymore I would in a heartbeat.
About a year ago
I was happy.
A year ago
I could smile.
A year ago
I was in love.
A year ago
I learned something.
A year later
I still miss you like crazy.
A year later
I still love you.
I never wanted to hurt you and that's all I did. And every day I regret it. To the point where I don't feel much of anything. I know that there is nothing I can do to fix what happened. There have been so many tears. Tears of laughter. Tears of happiness. Tears of sadness. Tears of pain. And there’s nothing I can do other then hope that one day I won’t be feeling broken. My heart, it hurts. I feel like I’m never going to be the same again.
is someone can talk to me that would be great.
I’m sorry that I couldn’t be there
I’m sorry that I couldn’t help you.
I’m sorry that I hurt you.
I’m sorry that You thought I didn’t love you.
I’m sorry that I wasn’t enough.
I’m sorry that I broke your heart.
I’m sorry that I kept my mouth shut.
I’m sorry that I didn’t say anything.
I’m sorry that I put you through hell.
I’m sorry that I gave you a second chance.
I’m sorry that I trusted you.
I’m sorry that I loved you.
I Need Someone To Love Again
I've done it,
I figured out why I'm not able to be happy.
Its because I'm scared.
I'm scared that I'm going to find someone that I really care about.
I'm scared that I'm going to mess up and hurt them .
I'm scare that I wont be accepted.
I'm scared that I wont be loved.
I'm scared that I am going to get hurt again.
I'm scared that I'm going to hurt someone.
Please help me. I'm scared...of everything.
I want to be happy.
I wish I can be happy.
But I can’t be happy.
I want to love.
I wish I can love.
But I can’t love.
I want to forget
I wish I can forget.
But I can’t forget.
I want to care about someone.
I wish I can care about someone.
But I can’t care about someone.
I want to forget.
I wish I can forget.
But I can’t forget.
Why do I feel this way?
Why can’t you just get out of my head?
Why can’t I stop thinking?
Why do I still miss you?
Why can’t I do anything?
Why can’t I just live a good life?
Why can’t I find anyone?
Why does no one care about me?
Why does my life matter?
Why did You do what you did?
Why did I do nothing about it?
Why do I suffer?
Why did I just let you walk away?
Why can I still remember that day?
Why can’t I be happy?
Why can’t I be loved?
Why Do I Have To Keep On Living?
Happiness is everywhere. It goes to people who deserve it. I see it everywhere. In peoples faces, their actions and the way they talk. But why can’t I be happy. Why does it have to be like a storm that goes around a town or a city. How do people do it? How do people find someone that makes them happy? And then hold onto them. What do they have that I don’t? A will to live, self-esteem, someone that loves and cares about them. Why can’t I be happy?
Why do I do this to myself? Why do me and everyone around me love people that treat them horribly? And when we get hurt, why do we act like we didn’t know was going to happen? I just want to be happy. Is that too much to ask for? It’s all I want. But I know I’ll never be. What shout I do?
I feel like I'm running in circles screaming my head off but no one is listing or even willing to help. I need someone to talk to.
I’m lost, and I feel like I can’t be found. I don’t know what I should do. I don’t know if I should listen to my friends giving me advice or just ignore it. I’m hurt. Physically, mentally and emotionally. I can still remember that day in April, your eyes, so full of happiness. Your smile was so perfect. It still is. You were so beautiful. To me you were perfect. I remember the last day. The feelings in the air. I still feel that way if not worse. I know I hurt you more then you hurt me, and I know I can’t do anything to fix it and now I’m worthless and I don’t know anymore,
The worse part is that I know no one is looking for me anymore. And it’s okay too. Cause I know that deep down, I’ll never be found.
I hate spring because of you,