ABadPerson
something's off
- Oct 24, 2025
- 20
I contemplate a lot about loneliness, not exactly the conventional norms of the term but moreso the kind where it feels as though I'm destined to be wired this way, like something is written into my blueprint.
It's strange because, by most measures, I wouldn't be considered lonely… I had friendships, relationships, acquaintances etc; I've been surrounded by people, yet none of it ever felt as though it was enough. Not in the way that this body considers enough, atleast.
It feels even worse, but at the same time better, now that I have cut people completely off outside of being friendly on the surface; it all felt too fake to me, or just suffocating as I wanted something more; I just don't feel 'special' enough.
I have this pattern where I have an unhealthy attachment to a specific person, not romantically but just… Someone, like a person who weirdly able to make even my most emotionally disconnected inner world feel something again. So I would emotionally centre my entire inner world around, like a celestial body I just naturally gravitate towards and fixate a bit too hard.
Paradoxically, I would form a larger and larger irresistible urge to just leave the person to never talk again the closer I get with them as I know how toxic I am; it's rational yet it hurts a lot more when they do want to talk again, and do genuinely seem to care/miss me even if it's not the way I do.
I know it isn't fair, and it's definitely not something that I should be doing but I just can't help it; it just starts to feel as though they are the only person that I need. It's how I stay tethered…
So when I realise I'm not really that person for them, or anyone really, it feels pretty devastating. I would face the reality where I centred my inner world around them but I'm only a small piece of theirs, yet I can't expand my world beyond that as nothing else gets me to be this way the same way that person would.
It's like, nothing truly mattered until they give me some attention. It sounds attention seeky, maybe because it is; just not in a way people would think, like I don't care about stares or admiration or the bunch of people around the world knowing me… I just crave to have a place in someone's inner world, a role only I can fill. I want to matter singularly. Not to many. Just to one.
It's selfish, and cruel to expect but I'm a selfish and cruel guy.
It's strange because, by most measures, I wouldn't be considered lonely… I had friendships, relationships, acquaintances etc; I've been surrounded by people, yet none of it ever felt as though it was enough. Not in the way that this body considers enough, atleast.
It feels even worse, but at the same time better, now that I have cut people completely off outside of being friendly on the surface; it all felt too fake to me, or just suffocating as I wanted something more; I just don't feel 'special' enough.
I have this pattern where I have an unhealthy attachment to a specific person, not romantically but just… Someone, like a person who weirdly able to make even my most emotionally disconnected inner world feel something again. So I would emotionally centre my entire inner world around, like a celestial body I just naturally gravitate towards and fixate a bit too hard.
Paradoxically, I would form a larger and larger irresistible urge to just leave the person to never talk again the closer I get with them as I know how toxic I am; it's rational yet it hurts a lot more when they do want to talk again, and do genuinely seem to care/miss me even if it's not the way I do.
I know it isn't fair, and it's definitely not something that I should be doing but I just can't help it; it just starts to feel as though they are the only person that I need. It's how I stay tethered…
So when I realise I'm not really that person for them, or anyone really, it feels pretty devastating. I would face the reality where I centred my inner world around them but I'm only a small piece of theirs, yet I can't expand my world beyond that as nothing else gets me to be this way the same way that person would.
It's like, nothing truly mattered until they give me some attention. It sounds attention seeky, maybe because it is; just not in a way people would think, like I don't care about stares or admiration or the bunch of people around the world knowing me… I just crave to have a place in someone's inner world, a role only I can fill. I want to matter singularly. Not to many. Just to one.
It's selfish, and cruel to expect but I'm a selfish and cruel guy.
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