Rocinante
My name is Lucifer, please take my hand
- Aug 26, 2022
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I had befriended someone because we could relate to each other due to our circumstances. But the more id reveal of myself the more they'd use me, seeing as I was vulnerable. There was always comments to get under my skin and make me feel insecure, or guilt for something I didn't do. I would always address this, rather than get pissed, but they'd tell me I'm getting upset over nothing or that I "misinterpret", and that wasn't his intentions. It came to a point recently where I was tired with his bullshit and called him out on that, and as soon as I did our "friendship" concluded? I can't help but feel like I was someone this person used for validation. Someone they could speak to when they wanted to, whenever they were lonely. It was the longest lasting friendship I had,
Others tried to tell me I this wasn't a friendship if the aforementioned person always caused problems for me and made me depressed, but I bought into the lie every time that I was losing my head over nothing. I can't tell if this person was just a cuck and couldn't take accountability for their actions, or if I'm in the wrong. Nothing makes sense anymore. At the end of the day I was just a piece of trash and a loser. The consequences had to catch up with me someday, I would always push things too far. Maybe I did take everything to seriously, like the quote goes " you're either with me or you're against me". I was looking for things to be offended by. If we disagreed I assumed he hated me. At the end of the day I'm the only person that has to look myself in the mirror. Nobody else's has to experience what I feel when they make me feel down, and only I can hold myself accountable for my actions. No one will ever be able to understand me. I'm a pariah.
It feels freeing to accept my true feelings and not be obligated to this person. It's almost like I was forcing myself to stay friends with him. I ruined everything, I was a terrible person.
Others tried to tell me I this wasn't a friendship if the aforementioned person always caused problems for me and made me depressed, but I bought into the lie every time that I was losing my head over nothing. I can't tell if this person was just a cuck and couldn't take accountability for their actions, or if I'm in the wrong. Nothing makes sense anymore. At the end of the day I was just a piece of trash and a loser. The consequences had to catch up with me someday, I would always push things too far. Maybe I did take everything to seriously, like the quote goes " you're either with me or you're against me". I was looking for things to be offended by. If we disagreed I assumed he hated me. At the end of the day I'm the only person that has to look myself in the mirror. Nobody else's has to experience what I feel when they make me feel down, and only I can hold myself accountable for my actions. No one will ever be able to understand me. I'm a pariah.
It feels freeing to accept my true feelings and not be obligated to this person. It's almost like I was forcing myself to stay friends with him. I ruined everything, I was a terrible person.