I've been wanted to end my life even at a young age because of the loneliness I felt inside my heart. I used to get bullied when I was young and I was pushed around with no one to help me. I barely made friends because they found me weird and ugly. I made some a few years before high school who were good people but none could ever understand me. I always felt misunderstood and hopeless. High school was the worst time of my life for freshmen and sophomore year. I couldn't stand school and I felt so lonely I even just felt the urge to end this pain. I've tried to end my life 15 times and all have been a fail due to me being a weak person. I am very weak in the heart and mind. A year and so on I felt the feeling again of dying. I started to feel lonely. I realized my family didn't understand me after all. I was so heartbroken because of all the trust/love I gave to them and how my will to remain alive died. I quickly remained sad for months but tried my best to be happy and follow my dreams to be a musician but even now... I just don't feel the will to do anything not even move. Lately, my depression has hit me harder than ever. Last night I went to a river and tried again to end my life but I am pathetic and weak. Couldn't do it because I am not a strong person to go such lengths even though I want this pain to go away. I just want to end this and to be in peace because I feel so lonely which I don't mind but... I just wish deep down inside my heart I could find one person who could understand me and actually love me and doesn't betray me like I have been most of my life. 
                              I've trusted so many people including my family but in the end..like always they never understand me and cause me more problems. I was sent to the hospital a year or so again because I tried to commit suicide. I was let go because I had to fool everyone I was fine... I have a goal in my life I'd wish to do but I feel like a failure because I see other people are always better than me at everything... I always ask myself... What makes me so special? I don't see anything special and I've been told I am a kind hearted person but I feel that part of me dies everyday and I am more of a douche bag to people now a days. I don't want people inside my heart or to even vent to someone my true feelings which words can't even describe because I am afraid... I just wish I knew how to end this pain or what to do because I feel I am reaching my limits of life...
                                      
                                          
                                  
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The things I think of when I'm alone
PoetryUnbearable pain that is expressed and acknowledged becomes bearable. But people who have suffered from BPD received no such responses in their childhood. Therefore, they are stuck in the past, trying to elicit what they needed as a child-validation...
