Reading over old posts is emotional, draining and a really big eye opener.
I spent most of my day today just thinking. Thinking about things that simply just hurt. Stupid way to spend my day, really.
It feels like my heart has been ripped out, shown to me, and jumped on a few times…again. I just want to curl up in bed and cry myself to sleep.
I cried a lot today, and as a result i have a killer headache.
I want to ask mum so many things, i want to talk to someone about it, but i know that so many people will just shut down the topic with “you’ll be fine” or “don’t worry, you’ll get over it”
Well you know what? Yeah i might get over it, somewhere down the track, but right now, i want to talk about it.
It’s been 4 months
Of pain.
Of trying to numb that pain by any means necessary.
Of kidding myself, tricking myself into thinking that I’m okay.
I’m not okay.
I want to be okay.
I simply don’t know how to be okay.
I really really hate this.
But as i look back, through the posts, from well over a year ago, all i see is drama.
And me apologising.
And me not feeling good enough
You never made me feel good enough
I hate you SO much for it.
Because the fact of the matter is that I’m better than good enough. Im the best you’ll EVER have.
Ever.
Ever.
So how does it feel?
To know that i almost completely blame this on you?
I blame you because you made me feel like i wasn’t worth anything.
I blame you because nothing was ever good enough.
I blame you because you honestly thought you were better than me.
I treated you like no one else existed.
You were my everything
You were more than that.
I just wanted you to love me. For who i was. Not what you wanted me to be.
I wanted you to love me because i made your cup of tea just right.
I wanted you to love me because i looked after you when you were sick.
I wanted you to love me because we knew what each other were thinking.
I wanted you to love me because no body else understands you the way i do.
I wanted you to love me because i was madly in love with you.
But you ruined it.
Ruiner.
I hate you so much
You’re making me cry right now.
I just wish i could eternally punish you
I don’t think you realised how much it killed me to leave.
It killed a part of me
A part of my heart, which right now feels like its in a zillion tiny pieces and its never going to fit back together.
You make me want to scream
And walk forever
And not eat
Just lay in bed, and watch movies
Watch Lost
I just want this feeling to go away
I want someone to understand
Everyone seems to dismiss it
I just want someone to understand
I hate you
So much
But i love you too
Too much
and i hate you and myself for it
I want to die.
p.s. i hope you still have this on RSS feed.
maybe you’ll have an insight into what I’m thinking, seeing, feeling as opposed to what you think, see, feel for a change.