sadlilbabyalligator
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why do i exaust myself caring about people?i refuse o belive this world is an ugly crewl and dark place.thats how it feals mostly,desperatly reaching out to those who think i am a waste of breath?why does my heart still want to love even though i dont think love is real.just some stupid facad so people can look important.i am angry that my family thinks i am pointless and **** if the more this goes on the more i start to belive it.and if one more person tells me i am crazy or psyco,well i will show it to them.i am 31 and just now starting to see the ugly side of life,which feels like that is life itself.someone somewhere please help me to belive love is real and people do care,regardless of there faults and mistakes.my mind is getting filled with darkness and hopelessness.that is the most gut wrenching scaryest feeling,of "does anyone care?really care,or they just want to pleasure themselfs at my heart and feelings expence.the little boy who cried wolf really wasnt trying to waste anyones time,its just no one listened to him untill it was too late