-They all treat me like shit and no one listens to me. My opinions and my emotions mean nothing to them. Watch them be surprised one day when I kill myself.
-Funny how your family breaks you while strangers try to patch you, again and again.
-Would you still love me, when I decide it's time to go?
-I could spend hours listening and helping someone when they talk down on themselves or have a problem they think they will never get over, even if it's back and forth, I will still be there patiently to lift them up. But when the tables are reversed I'm always given a 'get over it' attitude from the very same people I tried so hard to help. I wonder why I even bother, I'm never going to have people in my life who will hear me out and make me feel less alone but it's always because I don't want them to feel the way they're making me feel. It's unfair.
