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what hurts the most is when you love someone who doesn't even
what hurts the most is when
you
love
someone
who doesn't even
like
you.
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Pixie_dust
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posted February 12, 2010 at 11:09pm UTC tagged with
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what i'm feeling i can't even put into words, (and darlin' its all because of you<3)
sweetie this isn't easy to say, but i really one and truly love you, and i can't try any more. i can't hold on to you like i've been trying to all because i'm holding you back. and i'm sorry. this is me letting you go. good bye if only i really could do that</3
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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 ?
Listen more than you speak, sniff more than you listen.
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