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i don't feel better, but i do... this isn't right for you, but i think it's better that i speak the truth. maybe if i'm meant to be with you, we'll pull through.

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i'm back at it again, throwing more trouble into the mix. like i haven't had enough. my coworker is so cute, and he always makes me smile. he has the most beautiful blue eyes, too. when he talks to me i just can't help but stare. and it's so tempting to see where things might lead, but my plans for the future are on the line. half of me wants to free myself of the stress of my relationship and be on my own and let me regain inner-peace, half of me is so afraid of what could happen and what might happen if i remove myself from the picture. yes, there are things that really bug me about my partner.. but does that mean i should let the bad outweigh the good and give up? what if things get better? do i wait for things to get worse so i can justify a break? what would he do without me? i'm so horribly conflicted. i'm not ready for another breakup. i don't want to break anyone's heart. i feel like my whole life would change. god, please guide me.
maybe this isn't right... maybe you aren't right.
i love you... i love you so much. i want you to come back so badly, i wish for it every day. why did you have to go? why did you leave me here?
smoking again, and again, and again. i feel like it's all i've done today. i'm so high. i'm barely conscious... coming in and out of sleep. i want to escape from this. i want to go home... so sleepy, so hungry. and i have to shit. i want to curl up after a good meal and watch something until i fall asleep.

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things are feeling better, praying that it continues to go in this direction. growing up, maturing, and living in harmony...
i feel a breaking point coming. i don't know what will cause it, or what my reaction will be... but i am getting pushed to my limit.
i don't know how i feel about being high anymore. it's fucking with my head... i feel less intelligent, i am more forgetful (and it's pretty bad, i can forget entire days), and i get too lazy. i need to take a break.
help me help you help me help you help help help. it has already been set in motion, it's too late. let the chips fall where they may.
i stared at the walls hoping to find myself scratched into their paint. i stared at the floor, looking for scuff marks that i might have left, or things i might have dropped along the way. i searched for myself in every nook, every cranny, every corner and could not find a single tiny piece. i don't know where you hid me. you must have cleaned up, swept it all under a rug, as soon as i had gone out of the door. why couldn't you save me for a day when i could come back and recollect? now i am broken down. i need parts and there are none to spare. i am the model that was recalled, my parts are rare, i won't find them just anywhere.

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yesterday began the torture of being exactly where i was a year ago, under completely different circumstances. it hurt my heart to say the least - having all those memories and knowledge of how things were, having the scars and pretending like they never existed... it put me in a weird place. you put me in a weird place. it was like a coin - heads: strange happiness, tails: devastation. i was flipping between them, looking after the baby all the while. it's not fair. i don't want to be where i am, but i don't want to be where i was. i wish i had just taken off and never come back. and i know the worst has yet to come. i know the day things become concrete will be one that tears me to shreds inside, and i won't be able to do anything but stare into the void and pray that it swallows me up. swallow me up, i can't deal with this.
i hope that we go through with this plan and everyone sees how you really are. maybe they know already and they don't care, in which case, i lose. there will be no help for me. i'll be stuck forever.
dear you,
ever since you broke my heart, nothing has been the same. i am sad more than i am happy… and even when i am happy, i feel the underlying sadness. you hurt me so badly. you hurt me more when you moved on almost instantly… you didn’t give it a second thought, you felt no remorse for me. i don’t know why you promised me the things you did - probably just to get what you wanted - but i believed that you would make good on them. you fed me fantasies of a future, you made me feel like i was everything you wanted. it was such a good lie on your part, scary good. you are an impeccable liar, and you know it. that really sucks. you really suck. and the fact that i still feel for you also sucks. but those feelings are locked away in a box, gathering dust on a shelf in the deep abyss that is my heart. my problem is that i feel too strongly, too suddenly, and let those feelings run wild. i made it so easy, i know i am quite foolish. but you are far too cruel. i see your face and feel an overwhelming mixture of anguish and hatred. i wish you knew. i wish you cared. all i had wanted was you, and i would’ve given you the world. i thought so highly of you. i was so happy with you. i was so stupid to trust you when you said that you were happy too. every time you told me you loved me, it was a boldface lie and i was too blind to even see it. how dare you. after all those months that i cried and hoped that you would come back were a waste. even then you didn’t apologize, you just ignored me. that was unforgivable, but i forgave you still. i hope that some parallel universe holds what never was. i would say that i hope you’re happy, but i don’t.
i’m worried that you’ll consume me, my life… and all the while you’ll say that you’re just trying to make me happy, like you always do.
i didn't think before any of this happened. everyone was right and i was wrong, again, but i didn't see it. i should have listened to what everyone was telling me, instead of being stubborn. now i'm stuck in a mess and nobody can help me. nobody. i buckle down and push through, but things have changed rapidly. i'm a bit afraid, to be honest. i've just been pushed so far into myself that everything has been jumbled together. my brain is a scrambled egg. i've lost my voice... no, i haven't lost it... it's been taken from me. because if i upset him, he spirals. he's like an airplane, he takes a nose dive, crashes down into sadness and insecurity and low self- esteem. then i have to comfort him and i have to reassure him, and before i know it, there was "nothing wrong." i get pulled away by my hand like a child who wandered off. i get a slap on the wrist and i'm expected to let it go, like it never happened. i don't know what to do. sometimes i think "maybe i don't have to do anything..." because i'm hoping that it will get better as time goes on. but what if it gets worse? who do i talk to? i'll be like the boy who cried wolf. except this wolf shows signs of bipolar disorder, or some kind of psychosis... i don't even know what it is... i just know that something isn't right. and there is no one i can tell.

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