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have you ever just woken up and realized, "wow...my life is a complete waste of time...
if i can't do anything then why be ALIVE?" cause that happened to me about a week ago and i'm just depressed. it just feels like...i've been telling everyone my entire life but they dont care- i know they do....but it just seems like they have their own shit to deal with- and i dont blame them. i completly understand. i'm acting like a horrible friend, not a good person. all of my friends lives are totally awesome right now and i feel like the only one who's depressed about everything right now. oh wait...because i am! i don't know what's going on. oh wait... IT'S THE FACT THAT I AM SICK OF GETTING SO HAPPY, LOOKING FORWARD TO EVERYTHING... THEN IT ALL COMES CRASHING DOWN FAR FAR FAR FAR FAR FAR FAR FAR FAR PAST THE EARTHS CORE INTO HELL!!!!!!! it's not worth it....to be happy for like a few hours then you call someoen back, and you realize...THEY DONT LIKE YOU....WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO YOURSELF?! because guys make up so many excuses, thinking they're smooth and that i will totally fall for it....but i pretend i do. i act like i dont know what's going on but i totally do. i TOTALLY, DEFINETLY do. if i ever fall in love it'd better as hell last for a long time. think about it...if i get extremly upset over this- what will i do if some guy totally crushs me again? i dont want to think about it. today in the car....my mom knew something was wrong- she kept asking me what was up, why i wasnt talking, why i was frowning, why my eyes looked all watery....it went on for a LONG time...and i would respond, "god mom im OKAY i am OKAY dont worry about it" but she wouldnt give it up. it took SO much just to smile....i dont get it. how come it takes so much for me to do something so small- something i do about a thousand times every day?! because a guy. crushed. my heart. into a billion trillion zillion pieces and i cant fucking live without my heart! what will i do guys... i'm trying to think of something good. tryingtryingtryingtrying. well i get to go to new york in a few weeks....fun....what good is new york when you're not happy? i dont think i'll be happy by then- it will take a fucking LOT to get me happy i'm not kidding. i need a fucking miracle. i can't cry anymore it's all gone and i dont even have that strong, happy feeling you get after you have a good cry. this wasn't a normal cry you guys im serious, i was just literally beating myself up...i was just pulling at my hair and trying SO HARD to figure out what i did to deserve it!!!!!! ha. i hope no one is reading this- they will just think im an insane piece of shit with no life and that i need some serious help and im just doing it for attention. oh man -liz |
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