it's not just that i'm sad; it's the foundation of my entire life has proven to be a lie. The love i needed from my family was conditional, and the loyalty i gave to friends was repaid with backstabbing silence. i've become an expert at pretending, but the hollowness is starting to echo in my bones. Every breath is just a cruel reminder that i'm still here, stuck watching a world that has already decided i'm disposable. i carry this crushing weight. this ultimate truth that no one truly cares in the end. and i realize there is no 'getting better,' only a slower, colder kind of fading. The worst part is knowing that this anguish, this truth, is something you won't ever allow your thick skulls to feel. it's a pain i get to keep, all to myself. Does the comfort of your indifference truly outweight the cost of my disappearance? hmmm seriously the entire world i was promised was a calculated fraud.
Ay broski ur not the only one going through trouble like this ight. But u need to watch out for urself. but this lowkey sounds AI with a lil bit of ur own words tho. If u rlly want someon to talk to maybe reach out to someone u do trust or a therapist.
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