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dni: bpd fetishists
I work better under a deadline! I pick an age when I’m gonna disappear! Until then I can try again.
February 8, 2026 at 4:21 PM
'you didn't ask for help.' how could i? how could i? how could i?
February 8, 2026 at 3:52 PM
I… I was scared, and I thought I had to make you be scared too and I fucked everything up. I’m so sorry.
February 8, 2026 at 3:21 PM
i don't know what we are but i miss what we were.
February 8, 2026 at 2:50 PM
i'd never treat me this shitty
February 8, 2026 at 2:21 PM
never, never tell them. try and remember that. never tell anyone anything ever. never tell anyone anything again.
February 8, 2026 at 1:51 PM
nothing hurts more than seeing myself again in the same situation after getting better for a while.
February 8, 2026 at 1:21 PM
that's when i miss you most. when you're here. when you aren't here, when you're just a ghost of the past or a dream from another life, it's easier then
February 8, 2026 at 12:51 PM
here, hold my hand. i won't let you be all alone.
February 8, 2026 at 12:20 PM
spite is so much easier than love -- heavy, but i can hold it
February 8, 2026 at 11:52 AM
self-awareness does not absolve anybody of anything
February 8, 2026 at 11:21 AM
Why don't you accept me? I just need acceptance
February 8, 2026 at 10:51 AM
i am not a fool, i have just loved you with an honest heart.
February 8, 2026 at 10:20 AM
So if you need to be mean, be mean to me – I can take it and put it inside of me.
February 8, 2026 at 9:52 AM
im telling trivial lies because i want you to look at me
February 8, 2026 at 9:21 AM
and nobody knows my lover is buried underground
February 8, 2026 at 8:50 AM
“We were always going to say goodbye, weren’t we?”
“Yeah, I think so.”
“I loved you though. I love you so much.”
A pause.
“I know, I know. I loved you too.”
February 8, 2026 at 8:21 AM
i can lose everyone. but not you, oh god, not you.
February 8, 2026 at 7:51 AM
February 8, 2026 at 7:21 AM
i kept my hope. nothing will destroy me this time.
February 8, 2026 at 6:51 AM
that’s the first honest thing you’ve said to me since the sixth grade.
February 8, 2026 at 6:21 AM
my ability to act normal when i’m about to explode is insane
February 8, 2026 at 5:51 AM
You're not the only person in the world that isn't okay
February 8, 2026 at 5:21 AM
you are made of dreams and this world is not made for you
February 8, 2026 at 4:50 AM
“oh, is all forgot?” i ask. “all school-days’ friendship, childhood innocence?”
February 8, 2026 at 4:20 AM