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The Me I think to be Me... And the You that you seem to be... Are
both part of One Energy that we often call HE.
I thought I had worth, but according to literally everyone
else... I don’t. All of my boyfriends’ parents hated me and
made or wanted them to break up with me. My school teachers
expected nothing or the worst from me. My co-workers complain
about me in general and me isolating myself, but when I try to
connect they push me away. It seems like no matter what I do, I
am never enough. What is wrong with me? I would give the shirt
off my back for someone. I would be there for them no matter
what. I would support them, even if their opinions and decisions
didn’t match mine. I would fight for them, and stick up for
them. I would genuinely care about their thoughts and feelings. I
would do damn near anything for them; for a good friend. But
I’d never get any of that back. I never have. Like everyone has
apparently been trying to tell me my entire life, I just have no
worth. I am disposable. I am a burden and weirdo. Why am I here ?
Why was I given life when I have no one who cares enough to share
it with ? What’s the point ?
It all
just
feels
like
it was
a game.
You only wanted me more because
they wanted you to leave me.
Are your feelings even real?
You only wanted me more because
they wanted you to leave me.
Are your feelings even real?
Throxymoron n. A three-way oxymoron (ex.
'work-life balance').
I feel schadenfreude, but about me.
Whatever doesn't kill me – on the contrary, whatever has
more than once saved my life.
GOOD
GIRLS
MAKE
DO.
The Earth goes around… Who makes it go? It’s a Cosmic
Power, Who is managing the Show!
