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You aren't the first to tell me that... So I'm trying to forgive and forget. But it's hard. It's hard when someone you love Tells you that your feelings aren't reasonable. Like I don't already know that... Feelings aren't always about logic and fact. Sometimes people just feel things. Sometimes for stupid reasons. You don't have to understand why. I just thought you cared enough To want to make me feel better. Instead you let me return to my head And torture myself for hours. You left me there when I just needed To be held for a moment. I just needed to hear That everything was okay. I just needed to know That you still loved me, And that you didn't want me to be uncomfortable. I know all that should be a given. Sometimes a gentle reminder just helps... And keeps me out of the dark. I'm trying my best to not be The anxious, self conscious mess That I always am. I want to turn it off... But I don't always win that fight, And I'm really sorry... And I already hate myself enough Every time I do fail. I'm trying. Please don't give up on me too...
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Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 1:28 AM UTC
You're being stupid.
You aren't the first to tell me that... So I'm trying to forgive and forget. But it's hard. It's hard when someone you love Tells you that your feelings aren't reasonable. Like I don't already know that... Feelings aren't always about logic and fact. Sometimes people just feel things. Sometimes for stupid reasons. You don't have to understand why. I just thought you cared enough To want to make me feel better. Instead you let me return to my head And torture myself for hours. You left me there when I just needed To be held for a moment. I just needed to hear That everything was okay. I just needed to know That you still loved me, And that you didn't want me to be uncomfortable. I know all that should be a given. Sometimes a gentle reminder just helps... And keeps me out of the dark. I'm trying my best to not be The anxious, self conscious mess That I always am. I want to turn it off... But I don't always win that fight, And I'm really sorry... And I already hate myself enough Every time I do fail. I'm trying. Please don't give up on me too...
pennamebree-z
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30/F/American
Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 1:28 AM UTC
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