1_21Guns
August 14th, 2009, 07:00 PM
Like the title says, he's litterally taken away who I am. (I know most of these details arn't about me as a person, but I just don't feel like myself anymore, its like somebody else is there if you get me)
My personality is something else now, I never used to be stressy and violent, but that was what I became.
I can't listen to music by certian artists, because the flashbacks it brings are impossible to get rid of.
I wont let myself like anyone incase they're like him - my friends are convinced i'm asexual, even though I know i'm not, i've just literally forgotten how to love.
The things he said to me haunt me to this day, leave me crying at night, screaming what did I do to deserve this and just generally making me fall apart.
Any way I am myself, I now have to put on, because those ways are gone.
I'm nothing. Just empty. I cant feel anything.
Who I was as a person has just gone.
I might aswell be blunt. I think i'm about a millimetre from being suicidal again. I just dont see the point anymore.
My friends are the only reason i'm still alive. And they're starting to run thin. I only have two true friends that i'm that close with they are literally the only reason I dont just go oh fuck it whats the point and kill myself. I do have other friends, but none i'm as close to as those two.
My family is just a bunch of abusive twats, and I know they care, but it dosent feel like it nowadays.
I'm tired of living. Seriously tired of it. Just wanted to vent tbh... probs in the wrong place so I can see it getting moved.
My personality is something else now, I never used to be stressy and violent, but that was what I became.
I can't listen to music by certian artists, because the flashbacks it brings are impossible to get rid of.
I wont let myself like anyone incase they're like him - my friends are convinced i'm asexual, even though I know i'm not, i've just literally forgotten how to love.
The things he said to me haunt me to this day, leave me crying at night, screaming what did I do to deserve this and just generally making me fall apart.
Any way I am myself, I now have to put on, because those ways are gone.
I'm nothing. Just empty. I cant feel anything.
Who I was as a person has just gone.
I might aswell be blunt. I think i'm about a millimetre from being suicidal again. I just dont see the point anymore.
My friends are the only reason i'm still alive. And they're starting to run thin. I only have two true friends that i'm that close with they are literally the only reason I dont just go oh fuck it whats the point and kill myself. I do have other friends, but none i'm as close to as those two.
My family is just a bunch of abusive twats, and I know they care, but it dosent feel like it nowadays.
I'm tired of living. Seriously tired of it. Just wanted to vent tbh... probs in the wrong place so I can see it getting moved.