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What are you waiting for?

you ever?

you ever want something so much it hurts when you think about it, but the same thing you want, you think you dont deserve and tell yourself you dont want it and terrifies you?

 

the past 48 hrs have been really hard for me i've been put in situations that make me happy and very uncomfortable and sad at the same time andrealized something potentially bad...

 

i want to get married...i want to have kids... i want to have a real family with a husband who loves me and i love him and be pregnant with that love and have a baby and a complete "family"

 

but the thought of that terrifies me that it cant happen or wont last or i will lose my love and child and have my heart and life ripped from me again and that i dont even deserve that kind of love because of the things ive done in my past and i'm freaking out because i want it soooo bad but think i will never have it even if for no other reason then my fears messing it up and chance that there is no one able to stick with me thru my fears and self tortute and no one should have to..... 

 

i hate this...

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I DON'T KNOW ALL THE WORDS I'M SUPPOSED TO SAY TO MAKE THIS EASY OR MAKE IT GO AWAY. TOO NEW THIS GIGGLE RESTS IN MY CHEST AT PEACE. NOW BIRTHING PREMATURE MY BREATH OF YOU AND I'LL SIGH RELIEF WHEN IT HAILS MY HEAVY HEART. LIKE AN ANGEL SINGING BEACON A HUM SWEET LIKE A SALT WATER SUNSET, YOU FEEL LIKE JUNE TO ME. ITS THE SUN, PURPLE TO ME IT'S ROYALTY DEMANDING RESPECT AND I AM ON MY KNEES WITHOUT HESITATION HOLDING MY IMUNE HEART IN MY HANDS I AM HEADLESS, STRUNG AND STUCK FROM THE SUCK THAT YOU NEED SWEET ROLLS ROLL FROM BENEATH MY SKIRT TO HUNGRY MOUTHS THAT YOU LEAVE UNFED SOMETIMES SO HEARTLESS REMOVE YOURSELF LIKE I HAVE REMOVED ALL SENCE IN YOU I'M A VISION IN ROSE WITH GLASSES OF DIAMONDS AND I CAN SEE YOUR PERFECTION IT'S A DEEP SHADE OF BLUE NAVY LIKE YOUR SOUL TRADITION RINGS IN YOU TRUE THERE'S NO WAY I CAN CONTROL THIS AND IT MAKES ME MAD THAT SOMETHING SO SIMPLE AS TRADITION MAKES A FIRE IN ME THAT COULD BURN SO DEEP LIKE THIS WHAT IS GOING ON? WHY WON'T YOU LET ME IN ON IT? CAN YOU TELL? WHAT ARE YOU THINKING? WHY AM I THINKING TOO MUCH? I NEED ASSURANCE ONLY I CAN BELIEVE IN MYSELF FOR IT TO MATTER. YOUR LAUGHTER DRIVES ME MAD A GOOD MAD A WARM MAD YOUR SARCASM PERVERTS ME AND MAKES ME WANT MORE. IT'S LATE AND I THINK OF YOU WHY CAN'T YOU THINK OF ME? OR DO YOU? QUESTIONS PRECEED ANSWERS I LACK COURAGE SO I'LL NEVER HAVE ANSWERS

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get the fuck out of me!!!!!! wtf why do i feel this way... fucking stuopid patheic worthless fucking emoptions cause nthing but trouble and heartache!!! why oh why god cant i be some cold heartless buith who cares about nothing but my next lay? why!!!!!????? why do i have to have feelings? why do i have to have trust and faith and a believe in a love that will never exist? why do i have to be too fucking chicken shit to drink my sorrows away and why am i too fucking scared to do drugs??!!! druggies might have the same problems i do but guess what? they are tooo fuckinghigh to give a shit but oh no not me i am straight edge!!! wooptie fuckin doo!!! im straight edge so i can feel every fucking knife twisting and turning inside of me makeing me scream on the fucking inside til i cry on the outside and for what? because im too chicken shit to take a stand... to scared to say this is what i want.. to fucking scared to walk away because i honestly feel its my last chance wtf is wrong with me? i hate this.. i hate me... i hate everything right now but i dont hate him... wtf... i give up... but you know what i say that and still wait for him to tell me the words i long to hear the lost but probably will never hear... i fucking suck... soeone shoot me please... put me out of my misery because i am too pathetic to do it myself... i dont even know why im typing this... no one will actually read it.... ya'll might come through and give it a big ol 10 but the likeliness of it actually ebing read is slim to non.... but then thats probably a good thing because im rambling like fucking lunatic and hate this but i hate to get it out o fmny system someohowsnd odnt know how and so i write... i write because i cant talk... obviously i cant talk i dont even know what to say.. i dont even know what i feel anymore besides heartache and of course i cant say i feel that because that isnt the right thing to feel.... whaterv this isnt even fucking helping so whats the point... im jsut going to consitrate on my job and put on the happy face that everyone wants to see and pretend life is fucking dandy....
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