
heroine
unloved friend, unwanted lover
- Feb 4, 2025
- 19
genuinely, I have never accomplished anything in my life. I can't think of a single thing other than very trivial things. I have put in so much effort, and none of it has been fruitful. I can't recall a single time I had a triumphant smile after. the rare times I do something I have been struggling with for a long time, all I'll feel is a brief moment of relief that it's finally done with. I want to be praised for my effort, I want people to tell me "good job!" and tell me how proud of me they are. so childish. I have never received that. I don't remember a single time someone told me they're proud of me. even after I've worked so hard. I can't count the amount of things I've missed out on.
everyone's a liar. people will tell me kind words and this and that, but it's always only a matter of time until they toss me aside, drift apart from me, or betray my trust. no matter how kind I am, no matter how helpful I am, no matter what I do for others, the end result is the same. I will always be hated and unloved and uncared for. I've tried everything. I try so hard, I am supportive and sweet and give advice to all my friends and do and offer things for them and treat them like they're special, and I receive crumbs. someone who made me feel truly loved has been acting differently for the past few months, I'm sure he doesn't love me nearly as much anymore. why? my closest friend, I don't feel like he truly loves me and just some idealized version of me. I can't be both loved and understood.
it's terrible, because I want to live you know? I really do. but what's the point of living a life full of nothing but suffering? I will never be embraced tenderly by someone who loves and cherishes me above anything else and won't ever hurt or leave me. I will never know the warm feeling of being satisfied and happy with the way things are, nor the feeling of being proud of myself and glad I didn't give up, and above all, I will never ever know the feeling of happiness after achieving something I worked hard for.
everyone's a liar. people will tell me kind words and this and that, but it's always only a matter of time until they toss me aside, drift apart from me, or betray my trust. no matter how kind I am, no matter how helpful I am, no matter what I do for others, the end result is the same. I will always be hated and unloved and uncared for. I've tried everything. I try so hard, I am supportive and sweet and give advice to all my friends and do and offer things for them and treat them like they're special, and I receive crumbs. someone who made me feel truly loved has been acting differently for the past few months, I'm sure he doesn't love me nearly as much anymore. why? my closest friend, I don't feel like he truly loves me and just some idealized version of me. I can't be both loved and understood.
it's terrible, because I want to live you know? I really do. but what's the point of living a life full of nothing but suffering? I will never be embraced tenderly by someone who loves and cherishes me above anything else and won't ever hurt or leave me. I will never know the warm feeling of being satisfied and happy with the way things are, nor the feeling of being proud of myself and glad I didn't give up, and above all, I will never ever know the feeling of happiness after achieving something I worked hard for.