But really, i'm not looking for someone to change me, just any reason to start caring. Whether or not that happens because of someone else or because of me doesn't really matter. I'd just like to care again.
Ironically enough, i can trace this all back to just after we broke up.
I'm pretty sure the only people i should care about are my immediate family and friends, and i'm fairly certain that anyone who would read this knows very well i take both of those groups for granted. Not to mention essentially everything that is ever done has no impact on anything. And since i'm going to be worthless, what's the point in being at all? I'm having trouble with the wrestling match of convincing myself into believing things matter Vs. being another bystander in this great universe.
The latter is far more acceptable to me, whether i prefer it or not. It's very hard to lie to myself... cause i know i'm lying... cause i'm me... and despite my attraction to myself, my roguish smile is just no match for my mental awareness... in this situation...
it seems you are open to commentary, so even though I dont really know you now, or ever really think I did, I'm going to take a leap here and say something. You can scrap it if you like
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just being practical.
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if you ask me, that's YOUR job.
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But really, i'm not looking for someone to change me, just any reason to start caring. Whether or not that happens because of someone else or because of me doesn't really matter. I'd just like to care again.
Ironically enough, i can trace this all back to just after we broke up.
Coincidence?
Most likely ;)
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I'm pretty sure the only people i should care about are my immediate family and friends, and i'm fairly certain that anyone who would read this knows very well i take both of those groups for granted.
Not to mention essentially everything that is ever done has no impact on anything. And since i'm going to be worthless, what's the point in being at all?
I'm having trouble with the wrestling match of convincing myself into believing things matter Vs. being another bystander in this great universe.
The latter is far more acceptable to me, whether i prefer it or not.
It's very hard to lie to myself... cause i know i'm lying... cause i'm me... and despite my attraction to myself, my roguish smile is just no match for my mental awareness... in this situation...
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