I just broke up with my love…I feel like I have no reason to live for anymore.After all this time she just told me I’m ”not her style”.I hate it when I see her on the street and she just looks away.Friends of mine tell me that I’ll find another,but there is no other…
She was the best.I won’t ever be able to find someone like her.All I thought of all day is suicide.And I’m not even scared to the slightest bit.I just made this post to tell someone that would care.This is my last day on earth.In aproximately 24 hours I will be at the morgue already.Goodbye
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A harsh reality
Time reveals how replaceable we are.
So much pain comes from this place.
A friend moves on
Desperate attachment getting in the way…
Did we see them or only ourselves in them?
So much pain comes from this place.
Without them, unable to see ourselves…
Was this love.
It surely was love,but I now wonder if it was mutual…
Does love exist only when it is mutual?
It hurts when someone does not return the feelings we imagined they might in the way we needed.
It can be a very loving act to let go and move on gracefully
Painful but loving
Love is a way of being