Last night I found out that I
have borderline personality disorder, along with kleptomania
& schizophrenia.
I've never been more terrified in my life...
I mean, I used to think everyone stole things, and everyone had
imaginary friends.
But now I know that I'm not normal.
And it hurts.
I've lost many friends because of my actions ;; friends I
can never get back because they won't try to understand
me.
Help...
I can't
believe you would do this to me.
After five years of being "best friends," you
just...stopped. And all because YOU decided to take some
caffiene pills. It's not fair. You were the one who
screwed up, so why am I suffering? Why am I the one
apologizing constantly, and you the one not accepting?
I miss you...
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