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the last drop, who breaks you | listen to this playlist to remember... (slowed+rain)
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@Nexxie961

3 weeks ago

My younger brother got into advanced math yesterday I was told by my mother I remember when I would help him with math because he couldn’t do it and I was so proud because he was growing now he will be one year behind me in math and my mother said ‘it will be great you can help him with math!!’ But I don’t want to help him not because i hate him or anything but because im jealous that he is better than me I have 4brothers and all of them are amazing at something math, righting, social studies anything but what am I good at? Reading 📖 and helping ppl that’s it like they are always in the spotlight and I just want to be Sean as more than the mom friend or the older sister and I just want people anyone to see that I need a big hug and to be loved but idk if I’ll get that haha anyway I love y’all and if you read all that thank you for listening to me rant ❤❤

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@user-gy6ds9tg8l

3 weeks ago

i just needed a hug.

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@echoedmemories20398

2 weeks ago

Sad, sentimental music has a profound ability to stir the depths of the soul, offering a cathartic release for pent-up emotions and a gentle embrace for weary hearts

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@MichaelTangMT

4 weeks ago

I wish I could escape from my mind, the feeling of wanting to be alone but not lonely, the feeling of escaping from all of this thing call life but too afraid of ending it. Man the game call life sure tough

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@Kyung-HoWorldWide

4 weeks ago

Sometimes being a nice and kind person gives you shit in turn and life takes everything and leaves you nothing. Till you have to be the one to grab the g*n and point it at them. You cannot feel sorrow for them. You have to give yourself what you deserve And sometimes you have to be the person to pull the trigger. If you don't they will pull the trigger on you. Sometimes we feel guilty by doing actions we know hurt. But would anybody feel guilty if they did it to us? The only person you can really trust is yourself. Because believe me you'll make sure you survive.... Being kind doesn't give you kindness back. It gives you a shit life with arrogant people. Villains were once heros that got trampled and taken advantage of. Sometimes you have to be the villain that rewrites the story..

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@Seven_frog

1 month ago

Damn, wish I could cry to this but I’m just to angry. I want to be sad but anger is the only thing I feel. My jaw hurts because I keep clenching it but I’m scared that if I unclench my jaw, I’ll scream. It’s 12:30 am, I can’t be screaming.

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@moonwolf3658

2 weeks ago

You tell yourself "dont do it, dont. You know it'll ruin everything, you know it wont last" but...how can your heart ignore the reaching hand of the person you love? Even when you know it'll only hurt in the end...

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@Favoriterottmnt

1 month ago

I feel at....peace....its like im in a rainforest and im in a different world and im at peace, im not in pain im not scared or mad or sad im okay, im at bay its comforting

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@paranormalaby6442

4 weeks ago

Do you remeber what it was like? It was..... beautiful......

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@xiximagicramen

3 weeks ago

I loved. I loved and I loved too fucking hard. I loved my friends, I loved my family, and I loved the one I called my best friend and soulmate. I loved so fucking hard it hurt, I gave them everything I had and more. then, one by one, the ones I loved took my love and broke it. they threw the broken pieces back in my face, using it as weapons to slice through me despite the fact all I had ever done, was love them. Maybe it's because I loved too hard, because now I have no one left to kiss my scars caused by the pieces that I gave as love, but recieved as hate. and yet the more broken I become, the more whole I feel because I know that each scar despite the pain, came from someone who at one point or another benefitted from my love. So now I wait, always the bridesmaid and never the bride. I know to always stand to the side, to be the support and never the main character and thats ok. Because my role was always to love, unconditionally. and even those who gave me scars, I still love you. not because of the things you put me through, but because everyone is deserving of love. But now, I chose to love alone, and I am more selective of the pieces of love I have left. I love you, but you're not mine to keep. you set me free

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@animeking3676

4 weeks ago

It hurts hearing from a person you thought was your friend say there’s nothing left of the friendship worth holding onto. I blame myself

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@M1EK4_GACHA

2 weeks ago

TW: i trauma dump in this and shit, it’s not bad but it’s just about em loading hope, hope you hava a wonderful day though ❤. Last year was my first year in middle school. I don’t remember shit other then little snip bits and all I know is that it was the worse year I’ve had in my life. I was overly depressed had and probably still have BPD. I was the loner in almost all my classes I’d lie to my parents and say I was fine, I cut myself on a regular basis and begged my mom for a therapist. When I got it they said I was quote “too much to handle” and left. I didn’t even know until my brother told me about two weeks after she dipped. It didn’t get any better during the summer when I had to go to my dad and I would just lay in bed on call with pen specific person for 8 hours each day and then staying up late not doing shit. The sad thing about school is that it’s just so draining. I wake up at 6 every morning and put on makeup and preppy cloths so I’m not judged by kids my age, but then I’m judged by my parents and other peers by wearing makeup. I can’t have a hobby without being judged and I need at least 10 minutes to even be mentally prepared to get out of bed. I have insomnia and I’m so drained even though I don’t do shit. I don’t study, I don’t do homework, nothing. I’m a picky eater and I barely eat. I have severe anxiety when it comes to loud noises, people leaving me, and touch. I know this is my future and I should look at it as a good thing that I’ve done so many things and suppressed through so much in my life, but by the time I get out of collage I don’t think I’d want a future. The only person saving me now is my moma, brother, best friend that moved away to a different state, and rye. If I lose Rye I’d loose hope. Just hope I don’t.

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@DjackDaReal

1 month ago

Just randomly up at 4am running through my thoughts understanding things as they are. This was a wake up call! Thank you for sharing this with us

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@anamando3925

3 weeks ago

The truth is, I still don't know who I am. Am I who I really am, or am I someone else affected by those around me? Am I actually defending my ideas or defending ideas they planted in my head? The truth is I don't know who I am. I walked on different paths, but the paths scattered me, and I melted like a drop of water. In the air, I don't know who I am. In the end, I hope to find myself quickly and know who I am, and know my true story, the true path that I must walk, and the true thoughts that come from my own thoughts.😔

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@deep_talk

1 month ago

this music turn my emotion to hundred direction

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@orlandoarquio1656

3 weeks ago

Sometimes it hurts when you feel like your alone in this world we live, when were young we break rules that our parents did to keep us safe but now i just realize that i did everything just to make ourselves happy and live like were never been chained by sadness but now i realized i wish i could be more younger than i was in the past

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@lanacain

2 weeks ago

Good night is enough. I have to go to bed. What a sad, sad thought. I hope everything is alright.

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@ivra6345

3 weeks ago

My life story it’s going to be long so grab something to eat: my first bad memory is when I was 3 years old when one of my mother’s boyfriend who was physically violent with her decided to punish me because according to him I had stood up to her (refused to obey ) he put me on my knees face to the walls and told me not to move this for 45 minutes (despite my mother who asked him to stop ) at the end when I got up I saw that my knees were marked by the floor it is the only memory that I have of this period ( later mother told me he used to punish me like this ) then when I was 5 my mother who went through a lot of difficult things through her life tried to commit su*cide by cutt*ng her wr*sts, I know it because when my grandfather arrived I went to her room and I saw the blood on her arms and her bed and it made an impression on me ( I remember it very well 16 years later ) When I was 11 years old my 3 years old sister was diagnosed with cancer 2 months after the announcement of her cancer my father and I had a disagreement and he decided to cut contact with me and prevent me from seeing my little sister (he only made contact while she was healing from her cancer )! It is important to know that while the situation with my sister and father was happening I was harassed everyday of the week at school (they harassed because in their eyes I was overweight but even if I was.... I was eating because that was the only that helped me cope with what was going on ! These events happened in a 1 year period during which I had my first suicidal thought ! When I was 13 years old a person in my family made a mistake and the police raided our apartment and ravaged everything on their way it traumatized my mother who developed ptsd which aggravated her depression ! between my the age of 13 and 17 years old on the school life I was still harassed everyday of the week and on a personal level I lost a dozen members of my family with whom I was close! Between my 17 years ( 2020 ) and my 21 years ( 2024 ) I did not go out much and I did not make much progress in my projects because of what happened (I never had a girlfriend and I have no friend ) Recently ( January 2024 ) I met a really nice smiling and respectful girl well our conversations were going well and one day I asked if we could be friends, and she replied that no because she did not see herself being friends with a boy ! which I understand and she told me that because I'm nice we can continue to talk in a professional way ( we often cross each other due to our professional career ) except that several days after this conversation I started to have suicidal thoughts and I got scared and because as I had no one to talk to expect her I chose to talk about it with the girl before I first warned by sending this message (7th march) : '' I am sending you this message to know if in the coming days you'd be available to have a conversation with me because I need to talk about a very serious problem that came back during the week and that had not happened to me for several months and from experience I know that when it happens I really must not be alone and absolutely talk about it with someone ! So normally I should only talk about this kind of problem with people in my family or friends but I currently have no friends and in my family well My mom already has health issues so I don’t want to make things worse by telling her about it ! Honestly it bothers me a lot to ask you this because we don’t know each other that much and I don’t want to make you uncomfortable but when this kind of thing happens to boys, It is usually difficult to ask for help before it is too late due to the embarrassment that we can feeling when talking about this and usually when out and when we ask for help we can only do it with a person who inspires us enough confidence to have a conversation with them and you inspire me trust! '' she answered me : ''I’m not really sure I can help you but tell me '' Then I told her about my suicidal thoughts! in the message after she asked me my number and after giving it I got messages from her boyfriend telling me '' stop yapping about your life ! she's not your friend '' after receiving the messages I sent an apology message to the girl but she never answered ! In the days that followed I realized that my mental health situation destroyed the only beneficial relationship that I had in the last decade and my suicidal thoughts became much more frequent a week ago my mother was admitted to the hospital for respiratory problems and we exchanged messages but 2 later ( Wednesday ) that same day I started writing suicide letters that I wanted to leave for my family but later in the afternoon my aunt who visited my mother in the hospital told me that my mother’s respiratory problems caused a weakening of her lungs and therefore to help her lungs the hospital staff decided to put her on artificial ventilator ( in a coma ) so since Wednesday I sleep at my grandmother's house with 2 uncles and honestly I am lost I mean when I see my life I have trouble finding anything positive so I am listening to this video at 5 am alone in one of my uncles bedroom !

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@alinadircay4286

4 weeks ago

Acı veriyor hayat...

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@ryanweed420

4 weeks ago

it hurt me ,how she don,t care at all , was ready to love her unconditionnaly !

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