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i do not believe that i am able to be loved. i can love so hard and so passionately, but i am never able to receive what i give. no matter what you do, i can not fathom the idea of myself being seen any other way than broken. i want to so badly be that person for you, but we both know i can’t be. you don’t need me. you had everything and more, and i can’t even stand close to that. so here i go breaking my own heart. but it’s comfortable for me. i’m used to the heartache i feed myself.
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Apr 26, 2023
Apr 26, 2023 at 10:15 AM UTC
regret
i do not believe that i am able to be loved. i can love so hard and so passionately, but i am never able to receive what i give. no matter what you do, i can not fathom the idea of myself being seen any other way than broken. i want to so badly be that person for you, but we both know i can’t be. you don’t need me. you had everything and more, and i can’t even stand close to that. so here i go breaking my own heart. but it’s comfortable for me. i’m used to the heartache i feed myself.
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19/F/wonderland
Apr 26, 2023
Apr 26, 2023 at 10:15 AM UTC
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