I'm torn apart again.
Only one difference now; I already hit my breaking point before...so now I really went over the edge. A part of me is dead, just dead. That hole in my heart, it's going to need more then a band-aid to heal. Like on 666, when trust shattered, so did my heart today.
I do feel restricted and confused. I don't know what I can and cannot say anymore without causing some type of shit. That feeling that I can say ANYTHING and EVERYTHING, is really strained. I feel as if I open my mouth I'm going to set myself up again.
There is too much jealousy and hate. I truly and utterly believe that is what has torn at this so much. I feel separated, there is venom in-between our ground. I feel a good few miles apart. The more I try to venture closer, I seem to get hurt, over and over and over. I think I'm going to die mysteriously one day from too much poison in my bloodstream, or from grief, which ever. At this rate, I feel that is all I am worthy of.
If I were to give up EVERYTHING, would things be okay again? If I started over, erased everyone and become completely uncivil and end up with a shit load or drama and problems, would I finally not be against you? I do believe that you think I am against you. I can't even describe how deep that cuts, I've given so much to just be SPAT on and told, that I am a backstabber and you've been on your own receiving my low blows I am dealing in honor of other people. I am a puppet again aren't I? Why can't I just be my own person?
I came so close to wanting to throw up, I felt sick. I know better though, I made a promise. So I kept everything in, cause I know if it were broken I would just fall apart... Before all this hate and jealousy with the people around us... everything was amazing...I felt like I deserved good things out of life. I feel like I deserve nothing now, I deserve pain and sadness. There are so many downs now, it isn't even funny. The days of happiness, are now being eclipsed by all the days of sadness. I don't want to feel anything anymore. I can't take anymore sadness...in order to get rid of the sadness if I have to give up happiness, at this point, I am considering it. After this entry, unless proved otherwise, I am closing myself off. I want this breakdown, these tears, to be my last for a long time, instead of two days.
The worst part is the regret involved...because when these things happen, I start to regret so much...
I don't see...why the time to make things better or think that maybe what was said or done has to be already at the point you stabbed me. Everything is ok til I cry or sob or go in hysterics, then is when my feelings come into play; once you hurt me enough to a point I can hardly carry myself, is when you decide to ease up a bit, and out of no where decide maybe what was done wasn't right and it's time to say sorry. Only when I'm stabbed.
I don't even feel like I can explain myself, I try to, and everything gets turned around to center around your emotions and how you feel and all these out of the blue things that weren't there before. It's when I'm ripped apart and it seems to get to you that you can see the damage that I should stop feeling that bad cause suddenly I don't know what I did to you. Let us stop hurting you and trying to explain why you are so hurt, and show her that I am the one who has it worse, and forget all about what she said and take the focus off her. I get hurt so ridiculously easy...Maybe I am too dependent. I'm thinking I am going to try and stand a bit on my own.
I am always pinned as liking someone more or being too close to other people, when that is so far from true! Why can't I just want to be in peace? Why can't I don't want shit with people it it is avoidable? It should be known where my alliance stands, but when it suits your negative thoughts that pin me as a traitor, all of a sudden my alliance in your eyes is changed. STOP DOUBTING ME. You DON'T trust me. I guess you don't understand me...that kills.
I can only take so much pain...I don't want to grow older. I take it back when I said I want to continue on with this, and grow older. I don't want to. I WANT TO GO BACK. I don't want to continue on with another second. I want to go back to when things were good, and happy, and my heart didn't feel like it was slowly being killed and just relive that past, over and over and over. Go back to the first months...Everything before September. I want to stop right before all the problems, and start at the beginning all over again and never continue on with anymore. I don't know how much more I can carry on with. So much sadness in this isn't healthy...And I keep hearing that if there is sadness, don't try and carry on, just end it. I can't. I don't want to. But I don't know if I believe anymore, that it can be proved that there were problems in it, but we could overcome it and prove the odds wrong, that it isn't a waste of time, all you need it patience. I'm losing faith...Do you blame me? Can you help me keep faith in everything? They say that stress is a co-founder of gaining weight...I'm starting to believe this cause every since September my weight hasn't been great and I've been the most stressed then and I do feel as if I've only gotten worse...
I just feel like crying into oblivion...I cried since the click. I heard anger and annoyance and it cut me down. Before all the worry of control and such...I think there was less of it. Now with the worry, I think there is more of it. That constant fear you are trying to avoid, is coming alive since you are really letting yourself worry and such about it.
I love my brother...he see's me cry and rushes to my aid. His loving heart makes me smile. I feel bad lying to him that I hurt my foot and that's why I cry. But it makes me feel better that I can hold onto someone and just cry and feel like someone cares and won't try and fight with me, or change things around...just hold me and want me to be better. He drives me insane, yes, but his love is the only one that doesn't worry me that it will go wrong or won't last or anything...
I feel as if I lost everything right now, cause I feel like we are on two different fields completely and you don't even look at me the same way I look at you...and that my pain doesn't matter up until the point of breaking.
Why can't love be enough.... I don't know if waiting out for help is going to work. I want the help now... Why can't you just trust me? Why can't my intentions be true? Why don't you believe? Why do you have to side me with them? Why is me changing my life not enough to prove anything? Why is it, I have to erase everything for it to prove something? I would erase everything, and it should be known...but why does doing that prove it? Why can't the changes be enough...why does the extreme only matter? Would it even prove anything if I did it? I would do it in a heartbeat...but why can't you just believe in me...
I feel restricted, and I don't know who to turn to, I feel as if I can't say anything, and my brother is asleep so I have no one to cry to anymore, I'm alone and crying. I don't know what to do. I just want the sadness to go away and be happy again...