Interruptions

There is nothing i hate worse than someone interrupting me.

I will literally drop my story or what i was saying if you interrupt me...

Even if you ask "oh sorry what did you say?" Or something like that.

I seriously cannot stand it. 

I hate it

Don't interrupt me because i will hate you

No life line

You wonder all the time "what am i here for?" "What am i doing?" "What does it all mean?"

But i ask the "why" questions...

Why am i here? Why do i exist? Why cant i kill myself? Why was i created?

If there is a god... I would ask him/her/it all those questions... And wonder what is its purpose for making me this way.

I am a severely flawed human being... I barely feel human sometimes, i feel more like a creature... A monster.

I get these thoughts put into my head and it becomes hard to differ between reality and fantasy.

I dont even know who i am anymore.

I dont know why i lash out.

I dont know why i still exist.

I dont know why my self torture hasnt taught me my own lesson.

Maybe i am crazy, maybe i should be locked away, maybe everything is all my fault.

I'm just so full of heartache, dissappointment, regret, and self-angst.

I dont see the point in being me anymore.

I dont see the point in trying.

I dont see the point in voicing my opinions.

I dont see the point in anything.

I feel like i should be locked away

Put in a room where i can't hurt anyone anymore, not even myself.

I'm a danger to anyone who comes in contact with me.

I need a place. I need a cell.

 

I need a new self.

That Ex that always texts

I talked to a vast majority of my exs through text message and try to hang out with them as much as i can.

But... When an ex texts your at 12am or later... I feel like thats fishy.

I text my ex that late if i'm depressed or crying or need to get out of somewhere but i would not trust one just texting for no reason.

I know i shpuldn't care and i shouldn't be jealous but i can't help it.

I have to just continue to tell myself that if someone would do that to me then they're the idiot, not me. 

I just pray that everything thats going on is harmless... Because i would hate for my bad feeling about this to be right.

I think the worst part about whats going on is that she texted him in the middle of us being intimate... Which totally threw me off.

And then later he is like guarding his phone by taking it into the bathroom with him and every where else.

I'm just hoping my fear isn't or doesnt become a reality... I'm not ready for that.

How the prince turned into a frog

You would think you would know a person after 2 years right?

Well living with someone is a whole other life.

I thought i was ready for this... To be fully committed and to be fully ready to live with him but I was wrong.

I kept mentally abused by him, physically abused by his mom and even more recently... By him.

We used to be really great together and nothing ever seemed like it would go wrong.

He's so quick to blame me for everything and say that i'm the bitch and that i'm selfish.

He's never flat out called me a bitch till yesterday and i punched him in the face so hard.

I thought i would do that and it would teach him a lesson but no... He decided to hit me back so i just kept hitting him till our friends broke us up.

The funny part is that he was thinking all his friends were on his side... But no theu agreed with me more than him, which felt good... It left me know i wasn't crazy.

We've been fighting for at least 19 hours and honestly its annoying.

He constantly wants me to change but what he doesn't realize is that he's the one who needs to change now... We'll see what happens but I expect the worst.