February 2012
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aye.tee.tee.aye.sea.ayche.ea.dee.
Why?
Why do I get so attached? Why don’t I let go? Why don’t I move on? Why do I forgive so easily and get hurt so easily? Why do I let situations repeat themselves? Why am I so weak? Why do I fall so quickly and why is there never anyone there to catch me? Why do I care for others more than myself? Why do I repeat things over.and.over again in my head? Why do I create fake...
overit;
justkarlyy:
the feeling of continually being left out. The feeling of no longer saying certain people are even your friends, just people you know. I guess I’m just tired of it all, so I give up on trying to stay positive about it. I give up. I hope you’re all happy with who you are now and who you’ve hurt in the process.
I have no notion of loving people by halves, it is not my nature. My attachments...
– Jane Austen, Northanger Abbey (via ulakulpa)
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loved, used, and abused.
This always happens to me. I care about someone so much that I would do anything for them. I always put them first and myself second. I pour my heart to them and let them completely in. I open up and share things that I don’t tell anybody. And then, when someone new (or old) comes along they forget me. They leave me stranded, heart broken, confused, and lost. The only thing I know to...