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Jon
Student
- Oct 1, 2018
- 109
Well I am thinking that but I'm not gonna do it obviously
I just looked at "her " Facebook.
And I can't fucking handle it.
She's in love and she looks more beautiful than ever , and I'm well,l I'm fucking here.
Day after day of nothingness .
How the fuck do you let someone go ?
I love her and actually hate her in equal measure .
She ruined me and she don't even care.
She's in love with that pompous little prick . Sure he is handsome .has more money than me , has tons of friends, looks like a fun guy ,hell I'm sure he has a bigger dick too .
But I fucking love her .
She was my last chance , and I'm a lock in since she left .
Clever girl .
But I can't get over the bitch .
So I must die . But I can't bring down my struggling family right now. They had it too hard already .
So I exist . Like that painting .Scream is it? You know the one .That's me. In hell every waking moment .
Helpful thought ,stop looking at her Facebook.
But I love her and want to see her.
Must I die for you must I die like this .
Block her on Facebook, and other social media sites. So you're not tempted to see her, delete all emails and photos. Distract yourself by deep strategy games, like EUIV or Civilization. Play until you sleep. What I did when I broke up with my last ex was quit smoking, and shockingly actually succeeded for ten months without smoking, a personal record, though I did start back again. But I succeeded because I was so focused on getting my body into shape and generally looking healthier because I was so desperate to replace her. Though so far, I haven't, though I have had the occasional date which picked me up for bit. Failed relationships get more difficult when we age (even though the loss of my very first love when I was in my teens was excruciatingly painful as I'd never experienced such fierce and intense pain before), because we know that we are less attractive as we get older, so the attractive girls we all crave for get ever further from our reach. The initial pain does pass though, it starts with shock and disbelief, anger at oneself, low self-esteem, difficulty both getting to sleep and waking up, loss of appetite. Then you'll pick yourself up and find another, or not, depends largely on your age. The Sorrows of Young Werther is my favourite fictional book because many men can relate so well to the story and the questions he asks himself, it was apparently loosely an autobiography as well.
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