buriedinmyhead
If pain can purify the heart, mine will be pure
- Mar 24, 2026
- 61
There's something wrong with me and everyone knows it but me. I never get the joke, I always say the wrong thing, I never understand what other people mean. People avoid me, they think I'm weird. No one ever reciprocates feelings for me. There's something wrong, something missing. I wish I knew what it was, or for someone to fucking tell me what everyone else knows about me that I don't. It feels cruel for people to keep such information from me. I know there's something wrong, they know too, but I don't know what it is.