I’m so tired of being thrown away. I’m so tired being treated with cruelty. I’m so tired of being told that I am loved and wanted when I am so alone.
I’m so tired. I just want it to stop. I just want to give up. Love is a lie Community is a lie The only thing that’s real is pain and isolation


i completely feel the same way. but maybe it’s just something about people who travel being more exciting? so it’s not really as if her home country is full of these people …
anyways,
i must admit that this has happened many times in my life. first was when i was 8 years old with my mother (she fell psychologically ill and i felt like she left me for no reason), then when i was 12 with two of my best friends, then when i was 16, and now i’ve grown so … inherently opposed to the idea that one would be together with another person for the rest of one’s life because that expectation is precisely what makes it so painful if it doesn’t turn out to be true. i’m not sure what else to say to this.