a “love you”
will never mean as much as an
“i love you”
what would everyone do tomorrow. continue their lives. honestly the only people who would actually care would just be my family. i feel like if i were to end my life today nobody would really care about it. people have felt pity and sorrow for me, not because they give a damn but because they feel obligated too. just like how people would be obligated to go to my funeral. even if i was friends with myself, i probably wouldnt even go to my own funeral. i havent created a bond with anyone stronger than family. ive never made relationships with people outside my house hold, or even tried. i know people wouldnt care. they would just feel obligated too.
my whole life consists of wondering whether or not to make the bitchy comment
(Source: pregnat4, via kaliethegr8)