sodamnrelatable:

And you’re just there like..

bitch i could have read that shit in half the time.

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Here I am again writing these sad thoughts and feelings that no one understands. Not even you, the closest person I have. It really is a sucky ass feeling. I hate it. I feel so alone when I talk to you sometimes. I hope this feeling goes away.

It’s been so long. I’m on the verge of tears. I don’t know where to begin. It happens every time. And it drives me nuts. but there’s nothing I can do, and nothing you can do. I hate that about them. I wish I could change it. But I can’t. Until the day you move out. Idk when that’ll be. They make me so mad. I’m crying now. You’re ruining him. He doesn’t know any better either. You just called me. I explained how I feel. You still don’t understand. It’s because you’re used to it. It’s not normal. Not even if you defend yourself. It’s all because of them. Everything always has to be on a fucking time schedule because you’re both psycho. I can’t wait for him to not have to deal with you ever again. And its truly affecting me. Hence the fact that I’m crying. Always has to be timed. You always have to know where he is. how long he’ll be there. who he’s with. when he’ll be home. why he’s going. Too many questions, not enough time. Because there never is enough time. Why? because of you both. Our conversation ended in me still upset and you saying “Well its 11, so I have to go” & I ended it with “You see what I mean?”