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Luna
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They all look like this:
Wow...no wonder nobody wants me. ):
(Don't tell me that..."Blahblahblah, I don't like implants/ heavy make-up/ blahblahblah etc. and would prefer a more natural/ normal etc. girl blahblah." Personality aside, all that just isn't true. I am ******* tired of being told I'm nice and sweet etc. blahblah and then have the hot ***** - their words, not mine - win their hearts over. People will go the "average" when they can't get the "best". It's just how things are. I'm tired of having false hope.)
I keep telling myself, "I'm too good for them - their loss, I'm too good for them - their loss..."
But in all honesty, I think I'm just trying to fool myself.
After that, I ask myself...
"Why am I so obsessed? Why do I keep hurting myself like this?"
And then I hate myself even more for being so selfish and conceited. ):
I don't know what the fresia is wrong with me.
I wish this voice...inside my head, that keeps on telling me that I'm not worth anything - would just leave me alone.
Seeing all these young, beautiful girls destroyed the very little bit of self-esteem that I did have.
Even in my dreams, it's not myself that I dream.
Since I was young, I've rarely have had a dream where I was me.
I am always someone else.
A more fun, vibrant, confident personality and beautiful.
I hate myself even more now for being so ******* obsessed with myself.
The feeling that I get when I wake up is...
I just feel bad to be me.
I know there's so many people worse off than me, but I can't stop these feelings of being a failure.
Can't even form friendships properly; I crave for interaction with people but yet I hate them for how hurt I get over it...and then I hate myself some more.
Being around people...it's the only time I feel like a normal, social being.
I am trying to be pro-active; I've taken Art classes which has kept me busy, and am volunteering this summer.
But I still feel like honeysuckle.
I went to see my family doctor, but I can't afford a counselor.
I can't afford $100+/ hr.
Why the fresia are they paid so much?
Do people go into this profession solely for the money?
Or to help people?
I don't know how the fresia to afford...
I can't tell my family, because they'll just reinforce my feelings...
They tell me not to get help...
But I really want to get better...
Then I can start helping other people, but right now, I can't even help myself...
I feel guilty posting advice here sometimes...
Because I can't even follow it myself...
Hypocrite.
Just tell me I'm stupid, useless, dumb...
Might as well.
You all give me advice over and over, but I still can't help myself. ):
Perhaps if I hear it in person, that could be different...
Because anyone can type anything...
I suppose they could still lie in real life, but it's not as easy as it is online I suppose...
Or maybe I'm just biased due to a disappointing meetup with an online friend...
I asked him, why did he want to be my friend...
He said, he wanted to help me, that he was genuine and different...
And then upon meeting me, keep pressuring me to do things that I wasn't ready for...
Oh well...
I don't know...
I don't know if I really care at this point...
I'm kind of like a lost hope...
That rambles on here on a daily basis...
I don't know what you think...
Just say whatever I suppose...
I don't really know anymore...
Wow...no wonder nobody wants me. ):
(Don't tell me that..."Blahblahblah, I don't like implants/ heavy make-up/ blahblahblah etc. and would prefer a more natural/ normal etc. girl blahblah." Personality aside, all that just isn't true. I am ******* tired of being told I'm nice and sweet etc. blahblah and then have the hot ***** - their words, not mine - win their hearts over. People will go the "average" when they can't get the "best". It's just how things are. I'm tired of having false hope.)
I keep telling myself, "I'm too good for them - their loss, I'm too good for them - their loss..."
But in all honesty, I think I'm just trying to fool myself.
After that, I ask myself...
"Why am I so obsessed? Why do I keep hurting myself like this?"
And then I hate myself even more for being so selfish and conceited. ):
I don't know what the fresia is wrong with me.
I wish this voice...inside my head, that keeps on telling me that I'm not worth anything - would just leave me alone.
Seeing all these young, beautiful girls destroyed the very little bit of self-esteem that I did have.
Even in my dreams, it's not myself that I dream.
Since I was young, I've rarely have had a dream where I was me.
I am always someone else.
A more fun, vibrant, confident personality and beautiful.
I hate myself even more now for being so ******* obsessed with myself.
The feeling that I get when I wake up is...
I just feel bad to be me.
I know there's so many people worse off than me, but I can't stop these feelings of being a failure.
Can't even form friendships properly; I crave for interaction with people but yet I hate them for how hurt I get over it...and then I hate myself some more.
Being around people...it's the only time I feel like a normal, social being.
I am trying to be pro-active; I've taken Art classes which has kept me busy, and am volunteering this summer.
But I still feel like honeysuckle.
I went to see my family doctor, but I can't afford a counselor.
I can't afford $100+/ hr.
Why the fresia are they paid so much?
Do people go into this profession solely for the money?
Or to help people?
I don't know how the fresia to afford...
I can't tell my family, because they'll just reinforce my feelings...
They tell me not to get help...
But I really want to get better...
Then I can start helping other people, but right now, I can't even help myself...
I feel guilty posting advice here sometimes...
Because I can't even follow it myself...
Hypocrite.
Just tell me I'm stupid, useless, dumb...
Might as well.
You all give me advice over and over, but I still can't help myself. ):
Perhaps if I hear it in person, that could be different...
Because anyone can type anything...
I suppose they could still lie in real life, but it's not as easy as it is online I suppose...
Or maybe I'm just biased due to a disappointing meetup with an online friend...
I asked him, why did he want to be my friend...
He said, he wanted to help me, that he was genuine and different...
And then upon meeting me, keep pressuring me to do things that I wasn't ready for...
Oh well...
I don't know...
I don't know if I really care at this point...
I'm kind of like a lost hope...
That rambles on here on a daily basis...
I don't know what you think...
Just say whatever I suppose...
I don't really know anymore...