melancholymallory03
Do cats live nine lives ? Or do humans ⏰
- Feb 20, 2024
- 360
I'm afraid I could never make someone happy. I know how and I'm able to maintain an acceptable social mask for a small amount of time , I love my siblings, but I know I don't make them happy, I love my grandmother , but I know I don't make her happy.
What's the point of loving someone if you can't make them happy? I'd always be a chaotic burden to another , unless they were equally as chaotic . Which you can only imagine the results of our tornadoship together.
I'm afraid I could never make anyone happy in a long term relationship , my girlfriend of five years ( an open relationship ) I feel myself burdening her. I don't talk to anyone personal in my life about my emotions anymore. I can see the looks on there faces as they try to think of something hopeful to say, I can see there good energy flood with blue energy from my sadness. I just can't handle it.
Do you think you could ever make someone happy?
I think for a short time I could , but in the end I'd always be a burden , an impact of chaos.
I'd hope nobody would ever see me cry again, to pretend like they cared. I can hear they don't care. I can feel they don't care my own parents even , struggling for words to say, and then I convince them , they should be depressed to with all my cynical ignorance " civil war " talk . I just depress people, and drain them. All I can make happy is a plant , or a tree.
What's the point of loving someone if you can't make them happy? I'd always be a chaotic burden to another , unless they were equally as chaotic . Which you can only imagine the results of our tornadoship together.
I'm afraid I could never make anyone happy in a long term relationship , my girlfriend of five years ( an open relationship ) I feel myself burdening her. I don't talk to anyone personal in my life about my emotions anymore. I can see the looks on there faces as they try to think of something hopeful to say, I can see there good energy flood with blue energy from my sadness. I just can't handle it.
Do you think you could ever make someone happy?
I think for a short time I could , but in the end I'd always be a burden , an impact of chaos.
I'd hope nobody would ever see me cry again, to pretend like they cared. I can hear they don't care. I can feel they don't care my own parents even , struggling for words to say, and then I convince them , they should be depressed to with all my cynical ignorance " civil war " talk . I just depress people, and drain them. All I can make happy is a plant , or a tree.