wildbluekiss
i don't have a map for where i am now
- Jan 22, 2024
- 74
"oh, don't ask her stuffs or even talk about her sickness, she will start talking about her problems and we won't be hearing the end of that."
I'M NOT STARTING ANYTHING… in the first place, you're the one who REALLY wanted to know and being nosy about my business! and now you frame me like i'm the deranged one and will vent out of nowhere!
"so you found a site with people to talk to? a forum? better that way, if you keep tweeting, [another friend's name] will be stressed out."
HELLO… that's my private account! i can do everything i want, i even ask my mutuals first whether they're gonna be comfortable or not with my tweets, don't talk like you know everything in one's mind.
"yeah-yeah, you're the most hurting one in this whole world. god, your problems aren't even that bad. your family is privileged. sorry, but everytime you talk about your problems, i think it's not even as difficult as the others'."
do you even remember that YOU are the one who asked me first about how i feel? YOU are the one who had the urge to 'save' me or whatever bullshit that was in your head, YOU are the who said you CARE… huh, i never ASKED for your pity nor your time. i only ANSWER your QUESTIONS. and you make it like i need you when I REGRET EVERY SINGLE TEXT I'VE SENT TO YOU.
"after all, you won't die. you have no bravery. you're younger than me, it's just all talk. i might as well go first in the end, since you won't do it anyway."
right. we'll see. WE WILL FUCKING SEE. i will show you and i will make you remember my DEATH forever. YOU are one of my sources of MISERY. YOU are driving me to do this, just like EVERYONE ELSE.
I'M NOT STARTING ANYTHING… in the first place, you're the one who REALLY wanted to know and being nosy about my business! and now you frame me like i'm the deranged one and will vent out of nowhere!
"so you found a site with people to talk to? a forum? better that way, if you keep tweeting, [another friend's name] will be stressed out."
HELLO… that's my private account! i can do everything i want, i even ask my mutuals first whether they're gonna be comfortable or not with my tweets, don't talk like you know everything in one's mind.
"yeah-yeah, you're the most hurting one in this whole world. god, your problems aren't even that bad. your family is privileged. sorry, but everytime you talk about your problems, i think it's not even as difficult as the others'."
do you even remember that YOU are the one who asked me first about how i feel? YOU are the one who had the urge to 'save' me or whatever bullshit that was in your head, YOU are the who said you CARE… huh, i never ASKED for your pity nor your time. i only ANSWER your QUESTIONS. and you make it like i need you when I REGRET EVERY SINGLE TEXT I'VE SENT TO YOU.
"after all, you won't die. you have no bravery. you're younger than me, it's just all talk. i might as well go first in the end, since you won't do it anyway."
right. we'll see. WE WILL FUCKING SEE. i will show you and i will make you remember my DEATH forever. YOU are one of my sources of MISERY. YOU are driving me to do this, just like EVERYONE ELSE.