notevenhere
Ghost Angel
- Apr 27, 2023
- 99
It's the first time in a long time I was able to go outside my room. It's the annual exception where my favorite cousin throws a birthday party by renting a place for the weekend. Last year, I remember waking up the next morning in that comfortable bed feeling like my chest was a sinkhole. This year, it was worse. I just weeped softly under the covers until the sun went up. I didn't sleep. There's an hour left in this place before everyone goes home.
My heart isn't here. It belongs to a man who no longer has feelings for me. I spent the entire time writing him a letter that cutting me off is what's best for him.
I couldn't stop crying. Because I only really kept living for him, and now that he no longer loves me, I feel unwanted. I feel unseen, it's worst than being dead. I think my body is preparing me. There's no other choice, I'm determined that I'd rather die than never be with him. I can't see a future with him anymore, so this is all I have left.
To think I was going to invite him here and introduce him to my family.
Now, he's not even opening my text messages.
I've already decided. The moment I send him this letter telling him to forget me and cut me off his life so he can heal properly, will be the day I have my SN and I'm ready to die.
I sadly have no other choice. I can't see myself existing without existing for him. He's the only thing that prevented me from ending it all.
My heart isn't here. It belongs to a man who no longer has feelings for me. I spent the entire time writing him a letter that cutting me off is what's best for him.
I couldn't stop crying. Because I only really kept living for him, and now that he no longer loves me, I feel unwanted. I feel unseen, it's worst than being dead. I think my body is preparing me. There's no other choice, I'm determined that I'd rather die than never be with him. I can't see a future with him anymore, so this is all I have left.
To think I was going to invite him here and introduce him to my family.
Now, he's not even opening my text messages.
I've already decided. The moment I send him this letter telling him to forget me and cut me off his life so he can heal properly, will be the day I have my SN and I'm ready to die.
I sadly have no other choice. I can't see myself existing without existing for him. He's the only thing that prevented me from ending it all.