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I need help..but Iâm too afraid to ask for it

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Iâm in pain and I donât want to be. Iâm trapped and if I leave something bad will happen. I want it all to be over so I can never worry again but that action will hurt too many. I just want to be happy for once in my pathetic life without feeling like a worthless piece of shit. Sometimes I dream what it would be like to be free but then it goes away when I realize what would happen because of it, I still feel like however that no one takes my pain seriously. I donât matter to anyone, I am nothing.
I'm tired, so fucking tired. But not the tired that goes away after I sleep, not the kind of tired that ever goes away. I'm the kind of tired that sits in your bones, the kind that makes your feet feel like lead. My fingers want to scratch until they find the tired, they want to break and pull until the tired is gone but it never will be. It will always be there much like a shadow.
Iâm distant but itâs not cute or mysterious; I really want to be closer to people but itâs hard
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Iâm actually proud of myself
I hate myself for letting someone have this much power over me. For letting myself fall this hard. Allowing myself to become this broken. It hurts so fucking bad and its my own fault.
Why do I feel so fucking empty all the fucking time?
Why does everyone else seem fine?
-Whatâs wrong with me?
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The thought that I couldâve been living a happy life right now will forever haunt me. Iâve missed so many chances, there are so many memories I didnât get to make. I didnât get to meet so many people, couldnât attend so many events. I have wasted so many nights overthinking and wasnât able to fully enjoy the few happy moments I was given. There is so much potential in me I will never get to use, so many paths Iâll never be able to walk. There was a chance of me being happy and it was ripped out of my hands, right in front of my eyes.
I tell myself l'm strong. I don't need to show my painful past, no one needs to know the horror I went through. I grew up too quickly, and no one saw past my surface.
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âBurying memories and feelings doesnât drive them away. Pretending you never cared only plants them somewhere deep in your soul and theyâll grow until you find them ripping through you to gasp for air at 3am. Itâll be an endless cycle of stitching new patches onto yourself to fix the gaping holes until you canât recognize yourself in the mirror and you see broken pieces of your former self lying on the ground.â
â tara loveÂ
Why canât I just feel happy? Why canât I just feel beautiful? Why canât I just be okay?