It’s always the people you would never want to hurt and care about so much that do the most fucked up shit to you.
“I don’t want to be in love with you anymore. Every second I love you, is every second bereft of peace. Every second loving you is every second me struggling to breathe. I desperately need to fall out of love with you.”
— unrequited love
i dont have the strength to recover. im going through the motions at this point. i gave up long ago, now i breathe because i dont know what else to do.
Some realizations I had in the last few days
— I’m never going to be good enough to make anyone stay
— I’m needy and pathetic, clingy and annoying. No one wants that
— I’m so inconsequential that I’m not even worth being told by people that they don’t want to talk to me
— there’s something terribly repulsive and unlovable about me
— my sadness will be the only thing that will be there for me so I need to hold on to it
— happiness isn’t for me
— I need to stop trying and accept my fate of dying alone. Let’s face it, why would anyone want me
“I want you and I don’t want to be a luxury. I want you to need me. I want you to not be able to concentrate because you’re thinking about me. I want you to reach for your phone because you thought of something you have to share with me. I want you to not even be able to breathe at the thought of never seeing me again, because that’s how I feel about you.”
— Shannon Stacey, All He Ever Needed (via thebrokenquotes)
I crave intimacy... but I don’t want temporary people touching my mind, body, or soul.
Perhaps the fact that I chased a boy who ripped me to shreds says a lot more about me than it did about him.
Michelle K. — Lessons Learned
“My heart gets sad sometimes. I’m not really sure why. It just starts to ache and my body begins to feel hollow. My mind wanders. I hate feeling like this. I don’t want to. But I can’t help it. My heart just feels heavy.”
— You asked why I was so quiet