My bf and I broke up. He told me I don't love you the way you love me. I am devastated. We had so much fun and he did so much for me. But he only fit me into his schedule when it was convenient for him and did not answer my phone calls often. I am 48 and afraid I will never have true love and will be a lone forever. Why do I want him to contact me so badly. I was just a diversion to him. A little bit of fun. I had given him my heart and had hoped for a future.
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I admit it, what you have all been saying, what you all think about me. Your right. I am a worthless piece of shit.38 years on this miserable earth.i try so fucking hard but nothing ever works, nothing is ever good enough, I’m never good enough.i could literally slit my wrists right now and no one would know, no one would care.im so over hurting.