Cont from previous pain. Maybe i care too much, and now that im falling out i have nothing to live for? Ive already destroyed my two most important relationships, my best friend thinks i hate her. Shes becoming someone she isnt. My mom and aunt hate my guts. My mom even said it, i dont think about anyone besides myself. Is it me thats breaking down my life with self destructive behaviours i dont see? I dont know and i dont understand. Im just so confused. Im so lost in this fucked up world with no meaning, and i yearn for that want. I want a reason. A purpose. Maybe if i didnt f*** everything up, id be happy. Maybe my family would be too.
