jealousy is a disease and-
I'm happy for you.
I'm sorry I don't mean that. my heart is eating me alive and I feel terrible about myself. You don't deserve this. You deserve all the happiness you've made for yourself. I am on the floor, and I can't believe I can't get up. I can't believe my fingers are turning blue with rage and my head full of lies I believe. I can't believe I want to destroy the hard work you've gone through and put the aching you've held in your hands for so long, back. I remember watching tenet a few weeks ago; the antagonist wanted to destroy the world because he was dying. If I can't have it, no one else can. I remember thinking, what an asshole. the world does not revolve around you. the sad, tiny, yellow truth comes down to this: I'm an asshole. it's not so different, is it? the blood curdles and turns sour, and everything is not so sweet anymore. If I could take a picture, it would be one of me, alone, and you, alone, two separate people, not touching, not even close. I take back all the well wishes I sent you. I'm sorry I mean that. it's just, I know I'm happy for you. I'm happy for you. but I wish I was happy for myself too.
Jealousy is a disease and-
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The Abandoned Woman, Female
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