My "friends" don't think that I can go to law school and I hate them for it. Now their doubt just fuels my fire. I will go.
Anonymous
I cheated on you. I can't tell you. I hate myself for this. So instead of confessing, I bother you. Frustrate you. I try to make you hate me so it becomes your choice , and I'll never have to say a word. 'Cause I'm a coward. I can feel all the love you give. Why can't I give it back?
Anonymous
The problem is that if I tumblr savior Misha Collins, I won't know who to unfollow. It's very painful and personal.
Anonymous
Stop playing with my emotions. I can't take it lightly like you probably can. It hurts me worse than most. It makes me think worse about myself then I should. It makes me want to do terrible things to myself or worse, just not even exist anymore. And i'm slowly getting to that point where I would rather not exist...
Anonymous
I like to observe people. I was told as a kid that it's rude to stare, but I like to watch them and I know that they know that I'm observing them, but all I can begin to think about is what sort of life is happening in that head. Did they just lose their wife? Are they getting groceries with the little money they have from their shitty job just so that they can bring food to their kids? Or are they about to leave their house, because they finally became an adult? And then I'm reminded of my life
Anonymous
You cannot like me. You cannot. I'm so messed up and I do not want to burden you. You cannot love me because you have yet to see this other side of me and it would terrify you if you did.
Anonymous
i always have two best friends and they always like each other more than they like me. which is stupid but true. everywhere i go it happens again. it drives me mad.
Anonymous
I've fallen in love with someone in just a few weeks. It's the most wonderful feeling in the world. But I'm also terrified that this might go the whole way, this might be it. I love him, and he loves me. But I wasn't ready for this.
Anonymous
A mutual friend tells me you feel bad every time she comes back from seeing you. She says you're sorry and you wish you could take it back. I hope you feel bad. I hope it eats away at you inside.
Anonymous
I'm getting tired of these one worded texts and meaningless conversations that are going no where. You obviously don't want to talk to me so why do you even try? Is it because you have nothing better to do then lead me on or are you really just that oblivious to how much you really are hurting me?
Anonymous
