I don't know why, for the past two year, I've been feeling miserable. I have gone to the extend of being under depression because of this and till today, I feel like no one seem to understand. I just feel that people wanna use me, use me and be nice to me just for them to use me. To be honest, I really don't think I'm gonna survive this long. Because it is breaking me deeper and deeper every single day.
There are days where I just wanna run out. Like I feel, even leaving this place is not gonna help. I feel frustrated knowing that the people I trust, they tend to just use me for something that they need. And I've tried to change my perspective about them and it just don't work. Maybe the problem is I don't confront people about how I feel. But I don't find a point of confronting that person they have hit me hard on the last level about them.
Today is one of the days where I feel like taking the knife not to kill myself but kill everyone around me. Where pressure is kicking in that I want to get out from home, before I get into a huge fight with my grandma.
You see, what the fuck you do to me, people around me.
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