
bl33ding_heart
Borderline
- Jun 24, 2025
- 91
It's impossible for me to make friendships without getting abandoned like an old dusty toy being left on a shelf. Throughout my whole entire childhood, every single friend I have ever had has ended up leaving me. Either because they grew out of me and I'm no longer entertaining enough for them, or because I'm too weird and abnormal and it's uncomfortable for their narrow minds to comprehend. Half of me has given up caring about having friends. If being alone is what fate wants for me, then I don't see a point in fighting. I will just die on this hill. But the other half of me desperately craves and seeks out emotional connections with others. I have a very loving and caring partner which I'm incredibly grateful for, but it will never be enough to fulfill the longing of just one good understanding friend my heart has.