Vent #1 (talking to you)

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I'm so fucking tired of nobody choosing me

I know and love so many people but nobody ever picks me

I'm no one's favorite

Nobody would choose me in a room full of people

Nobody

Call me a bratt

Call me self centered

But any time I ever want anything it's always pushed aside no matter how small it is

My parents love my siblings way more

All my friends have better friends and would rather hang out with someone else

I feel so alone

When I'm sad I don't have anyone to talk too

And everyone I fall in love with get stripped away from me

C found a bf

AC can't talk to me

Im not allowed to talk to Red

CC has a great relationship

Pink is straight

I can never find love, nobody will ever put me first

No matter how hard I try

I'll never be good enough to be someones #1

I wish I was like those people that have people to talk too

People to love

Please, if someone will think of you before anyone else, don't take them for granted

One day they might think of someone before you

I miss back when everything was good

When my parents didn't have 0 respect for boundaries and privacy

I miss when I was able to just do everything I wanted

I just want those days back

I want everything I had back

The world is always blurry now

I'm overweight cause food is my only comfort

I'm always over sleeped or under sleeped I

I'm useless

A mistake

Unhealthy

Fat

Tired

Always sick

Dizzy

Everything hurts

Everyday hurts

My head is always banging

I just want it to end

But I can't

I wonder if anyone would miss me if I was gone

Nobody would

Momma trys her best but shed choose.so many more people then me

I'm a nobody

The person I love most thinks I'm annoying

I know she doesn't know it but she thinks I'm annoying

I miss when I was in Red's bio for being his #1

I'm nobody's #1 anymore

Miss when I could talk to Red

I miss everything about them

Even the bad memoriers

The arguments

The talks

The pauses

The crying

Everything

They were my everything

I haven't been able to grieve over loosing them yet

I'm finally realizing it

I'm crying while writing this

It really hurts

My head is throbbing

My hands are shaking

I just want it to end.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 10 ⏰

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