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leteverythingdwellwithin asked

those things happen. you are not a failure. and yes, you will feel like this for a couple of weeks or months, but in time is going to be ok. trust me. esas cosas pasan, pero vos no tenes la culpa de nada.

Gracias vos.<3

releaseinnerwhore asked

Not really, this things happen. They're all leasons, really. Eventually, It'll pass.

Thank you. <3

aleeejandraaa said: Everything will be okay I won’t lie to you and tell you that it will be okay today or tomorrow or any time soon but within time it will stop hurting I’ve been in a similar situation and you can let yourself break and fall and cry just remember you can’t stay down to long…

Thank you<3

releaseinnerwhore asked

You're not a failure as a man. You're learning life.

I know. But it feels like I am. I did all I could..

Anyone want to give advice?

Read my last post.

I’m a failure as a man, after what I’ve been told today. Expect the unexpected.

I’ve never felt so bad in my life. Betrayed, lied to, just plain wrong. I’ve never had the feeling of being alone forever until today. I want to be alone, I don’t want to love again. I can’t believe it happened to me. I just can’t. It’s a man thing really why I feel bad. Because, really, if it was with a guy, it’s fine, but another girl? After all the promises? After all the letters, texts, kisses, hugs, bad and good times? You should had told me before. I wouldn’t had gotten myself in such high “goals” or gotten myself into a bigger illusion. It’s been a while since the last time I cried my eyes out. I can’t sleep. I just think, looking for a reason, thinking “why me?”. I just want to cry forever. This isn’t happening. No, not me. Not her. Not us. You’ll end up being, somebody that I used to know after this. My heart cannot take it. It’s taken enough beatings. I must rest. My heart must rest. I wish for my heart to stop beating, to reach eternal peace. To be free. To be happy at last. To forget everything. I don’t know if I should burn all those things you gave me, the poster with our pictures, the book you wrote, the birthday letters. I don’t know. I do not know anything anymore. Another hopeless romantic. Another hopeless heart. Another hopeless and innocent fella, who wants to end his life, for love’s sake. I’ll be strong, as always, but not today, not tomorrow, not soon enough. I’ll continue to cry my eyes out, until dry. What else can I do than regret everything that happened? Since all the good memories have turned to bad. “did she flirt behind my back when we were together?, did they kiss while we were together? what did she do?” are just few questions my mind is booting… Help please.. help me.