#I’m alone :’)

[ailurophilerg]

[graysonizdeworzt]

she has her someone. he has her someone. they have their someone.

I stand here and praise them for their happiness together.

They run off together, to live a life of peaceful love and romance. Maybe have a bunch of kids (or adopt) and live in a cabin on a hill in montana or something.

(some) Others desire someone to love. I desire the prospect of being alone and wrapped in its comfort.

[c0sm1cst4rz]

I taught myself how to cook, braid my hair, do my makeup, use period products, clean, basic hygiene, everything. So believe me when I tell you that I don’t need you.

[belladonnadolly]

I think I’m incapable of ever being loved and ever loving. How can someone ever love me if I can’t love myself.

[redpenbn]

No one is ever going to lie next to me in bed, walk a dog with me, eat the food I cook.

It’s so embarrassing to be this lonely, to have an ache that never ends. And yet here I am, trying to breathe through the blister of it.

[demonicmars-3am]

Maybe I wasn’t praying hard enough

[doomedfromthewombfr]

I don’t know who needs to hear this, but if you’re upset that no one texts you, just do what I do: send a message to your own phone number and pretend you’re talking to a version of yourself who hasn’t given up yet

[puppetlobotomy]

JUST LOOK MY WAY . JUST LOVE ME . JUST GIVE ME YOUR EVERYTHING . WHY WONT YOU LOVE ME ?? AM I UGLY ? AM I USELESS ? please just look at me .

[melaninmanifestation]

I want someone to remind me the world isn’t so fucked up.

[beargyufairy]

'Cause you said forever, now I drive alone past your street

[saddollysworld]

I’m all alone.

No one care about me.

[bl00dycocainnee]

i’m thinking i should hide in the woods until people actually start looking for me

[c0sm1cst4rz]

“You’re born alone, you die alone.”

[fathermulcahyofficial]

Boy howdy I love venting about how isolated I feel in therapy and then feeling empty after

[gently-decaying-flowers]

i find myself often wishing i had one more chance to talk to him properly

i wish i could tell him how damaged i am because of him. i wish i could tell him how he fucked up my vision of myself, my vision of love. i wish i could tell him how i don’t think he ever loved me, and how i think he only claimed to.

but most of all

i wish i could apologize. i wish i could tell him that im sorry i wasn’t a good partner- that i was petty and depressed and angry. that i created issues where we didn’t need them. that we were both hurting already, and only managed to hurt each other- even though i didn’t mean to

but i know- even if i could tell him- he wouldn’t listen.

he wouldn’t care.