
Insomniac
𝔄 𝔲 𝔱 𝔦 𝔰 𝔪
- May 21, 2021
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I experienced what felt like sincere friendship with two people when I was in middle school.
Of course, it was mostly one sided. These two people had a lot lot lot of close friends. But I had only them. And those people were closer to each other than they were close to me. When we changed school, they just moved on and ignored me.
I'm 24 yo today and it seems that I haven't moved on yet. Many times, I thought that I didn't give a damn about them, but every night, I'm haunted by the them (in my dreams). And when I think on him, in particular, there is a deep longing that surges within me.
Honestly, I feel disgusted with myself that I'm still not over them, not over him particularly. I wasn't in love with him, idk I just felt a deep connection with him and I hated that because I knew that to him it was nothing because he had everyone. Although he used to tell me that I was one of his closest friends, I knew it was BS.
anyway, why is it that there are some people that we just can't help but love even though they give little to no fuck about us?
On some level, I really despise these two. I resent them for not reciprocating my affection.
I mean, they do reciprocate it but only partly.
I guess it's just one of those things in life to endure. I certainly didn't chose to feel so attached to them. I don't understand why seeing and talking to them make me so happy. This is so stupid. I wish they'd die honestly, just so I can be free of their curse.
Fortunately, I have the option if killing myself instead.
Of course, it was mostly one sided. These two people had a lot lot lot of close friends. But I had only them. And those people were closer to each other than they were close to me. When we changed school, they just moved on and ignored me.
I'm 24 yo today and it seems that I haven't moved on yet. Many times, I thought that I didn't give a damn about them, but every night, I'm haunted by the them (in my dreams). And when I think on him, in particular, there is a deep longing that surges within me.
Honestly, I feel disgusted with myself that I'm still not over them, not over him particularly. I wasn't in love with him, idk I just felt a deep connection with him and I hated that because I knew that to him it was nothing because he had everyone. Although he used to tell me that I was one of his closest friends, I knew it was BS.
anyway, why is it that there are some people that we just can't help but love even though they give little to no fuck about us?
On some level, I really despise these two. I resent them for not reciprocating my affection.
I mean, they do reciprocate it but only partly.
I guess it's just one of those things in life to endure. I certainly didn't chose to feel so attached to them. I don't understand why seeing and talking to them make me so happy. This is so stupid. I wish they'd die honestly, just so I can be free of their curse.
Fortunately, I have the option if killing myself instead.