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dni: bpd fetishists
Something is not right about what I’m doing but I’m still doing it -- living in the worst parts, ruining myself.
November 12, 2025 at 8:30 AM
We don't talk much, but I just gotta say
I miss you and I hope that you're okay
November 12, 2025 at 7:58 AM
i will do whatever it takes to protect you, even if i must sacrifice myself ; for there is no universe if you are not in it.
November 12, 2025 at 7:21 AM
maybe you should have been there to protect me
November 12, 2025 at 6:43 AM
'perhaps i was too quick in turning him down' 'do you love him?' 'if he asked me again, i think i would say yes. do you think he'll ask me again?'
November 12, 2025 at 6:10 AM
tell me that you love me
November 12, 2025 at 5:34 AM
feed me promises, keep my heart well, i'll sing you songs until the darkness does recede.
November 12, 2025 at 5:00 AM
grief really is just love. its all the love you want to give, but cannot.
November 12, 2025 at 4:26 AM
And darling, this is more than anything I felt before
November 12, 2025 at 3:49 AM
It didn't happen so I need you to get out my life
November 12, 2025 at 3:14 AM
November 12, 2025 at 2:40 AM
You know what's going on here, don't you? You just wanted to see me suffer.
November 12, 2025 at 2:13 AM
she loved too much. and you could see it in her eyes, where she kept all the hearts she put ahead of her own.
November 12, 2025 at 1:38 AM
And one day you're going to look around and you're going to realize that everybody loves you... but nobody likes you. And that is the loneliest feeling in the world.
November 12, 2025 at 1:06 AM
Thank you for going all out for my sake.
November 12, 2025 at 12:30 AM
the morning after i killed myself, i fell in love. i fell in love with my mother and the way she sat on the floor of my room. i fell in love with my father down at the river as he placed my note into a bottle and sent it into the current.
November 11, 2025 at 11:56 PM
am i just a joke to you?
November 11, 2025 at 11:21 PM
I wanted to stay locked away from the pain and destruction. I didn't want to be strong. I didn't want to be the 'smart girl'. I was so very tired. I just wanted it all to be over.
November 11, 2025 at 10:49 PM
my urge to massively and publically self-destruct so maybe someone finally proves they care about my well-being is at war with my common sense
November 11, 2025 at 10:18 PM
come on, make it easy. say i never mattered.
November 11, 2025 at 9:44 PM
As time repeated, people proved themselves predictable. What would this person say if I gave them this? What would they do if I said this to them? Once you know the answer, that's it. That's all they are.
November 11, 2025 at 9:09 PM
sometimes when they are deep in dreams, i want to tell them, they are building true worlds in reality. i want to tell them of their importance to the universe. sometimes, when they have not made a true connection in a while, i want to help them to speak the word they fear
November 11, 2025 at 8:38 PM
November 11, 2025 at 8:00 PM
'then there's nothing i can say, is there?' 'yes, tell me not to go. say it to me, tell me not to go, tell me that you're hurt, tell me you're relieved, tell me that you're bored, anything, but don't assume i know, tell me what you feel'
November 11, 2025 at 7:23 PM
you know all about my stupid heart and the place you hold inside it.
November 11, 2025 at 6:51 PM