I was right about you all along.
When I thought someone finally cared about me, when I opened up & didn’t leave me, you left. You don’t even realise it either. I needed you. & you weren’t there. You were the first person I’ve ever opened up my dark, dark self to. I just want to cry out, do you realising what you’re doing to me. Do you realise the mess I am, desperate for help screaming at you, standing right in front of you?
You’re just like everyone else , you don’t care ; you’re just curious .
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A hundred percent know what you’re talking about there. I’m sorry. That fucking sucks. One thing that people have told me that might help, though–sometimes people do care, but they don’t know how to go about it, how to help you. Although honestly, I think asking is better than doing nothing. Feel better, sweetheart <3 and at least you know you're not the only one that feels alone. I do too. And while knowing that might not fix your situation, might not alleviate things right away, at least there's some solidarity in it, no? Best of luck 🙂