help me god, please
A page in the diary "My Dairy"
Written by cristina 28. Feb 2007 09:13 PM
the pain is too much. its hurting my heart, i cant bear it, i cant please someone take it away please please please i want to live i want to be free i need to be happy.
there was a time when i never cried but i cry everyday, deep sobs, wishing for a better life, wishing i wasnt born, wishing i had the courage to leave this earth.
im lost and lonely, its all gone, what i built over years and years. maybe i deserved it?? i dont understand why else this could have happened to me, this eternal pain, this horrifying ordeal.
they've gone again, with their boyfriends.. both of them. both of my two best friends. said to be engaged. no use for me anymore. mentally and emotionally they have left.
he has gone too. i pushed him away. such a traumatising 5 month journey. at nights i cry and cry when i go over it, those fucked up months, trying to understand a reason for why i stayed, why i expereienced such devastating pathetic treatment, why he won in the end, with other girls..god they all love him. they adore him. they have no idea
here i sit. alone in my bedroom. cant go to uni tomorrow. cant face anyone. cant speak to family. phone switched off. refuse to take medication, im not going to be drugged up like that. refuse. have to sit through it till i can get up again.
couldnt bear the superficiality anymore. had to put on a brave face, a brave laugh.. inside i was screaming and tearing my hair out and wailing..wailing wailing wailing
keep envisioning myself dead. will never do it but keep envisioning
weak
no voice
the pain is too much. not again. please god help me. get me out.
he said to me, keep helping people and good things would happen to you. filipe said that. he said i love you with all my heart. he said i miss you. he didnt say there were other girls. he didnt say he was hiding it so well. he didnt say he would drain me for all i was worth, emotionally and mentally. didnt say he would hit me and yell at me and belittle me and swear at me and criticise me till i couldnt survive anymore, couldnt breathe. he didnt say he would take and never give and expect me to be grateful. didnt say he would hurt me time and time again, and make me cry almost every day, and lose my identity, lost my everything. didnt say he would ruin me. didnt say he would kill me.
he didnt say that. he lied
all alone again. too weak to rebuild. too weak. thats it. final.
end.