GalaxyTea101

oof, these last few post have been really depressing.
          	yeah idk what to do anymore

GalaxyTea101

It’s always my fault
          Every little thing
          It’s always me,
          I’m always the stupid one.
          Can’t you see how much I already hate myself?!
          Can’t you see how much this hurts?! Why do you blame me for everything
          Everything I didn’t do
          
          Fine, you want an apology?
          Here you go:
          I’m sorry for what I didn’t do
          I’m sorry for being born.
          I’m sorry for ever existing.
          I’m sorry
          
          I can’t take all of the blame.
          I’m slowly dying
          From all of the spite, hate, and negativity
          That is slowly crushing me
          Shattering me into a thousand pieces
          Sharp, broken, and painful.
          
          Please....Stop.
          It’s not always me. 
          
          It’s you too.

GalaxyTea101

Lots of frustration with parents and how they blame me most of the time, even when I didn’t do anything. Sigh
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irlkenma_kozume

@GalaxyTea101 *give you a huge hug* what's up? spill the tea
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GalaxyTea101

1: the floor is lava!!
          2: I don’t care what the floor is, pick everything up.
          1: but... the floor is lava...
          2: I don’t care WHAT the floor is, you’ll be in the floor in a minister if you don’t pick everything up.
          
          Things I overhear

Saltyhotchocolate

@GalaxyTea101 Amen,
            Praises to the TEA!
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GalaxyTea101

Worthless.
          Useless.
          Not good enough.
          Never good enough.
          Never perfect. 
          
          These words, these thoughts
          Circle in my head.
          Repeating and repeating. 
          All the things that are said.
          Why do they hate me?
          Why can’t I just be normal?
          Why am I even here?
          
          I’m here because I have to be, 
          Clinging to a broken life, 
          A broken song.
          A melody long forgotten.
          One that will end up tearing me apart.
          
          No one can see my pain, 
          For the mask I wear is strong.
          But underneath lies a shattered mess,
          Of what I once was.
          That person is gone,
          And all I am is her remains.

Saltyhotchocolate

@GalaxyTea101 You have an issue, need some hugs?
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GalaxyTea101

@greeklife101 
            Not exactly, but I'm trying to stay happy. It means a lot to me that you asked though, thank you for that :)
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