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Worst day EVER (Help, please.) - July 28th 2009, 09:19 AM

So...I took some people's advice on here about being in love with my best friend after he told me he wonders and wishes he was with me. It didn't turn out so well.

My girlfriend broke up with me because of the feelings...which my best friend brought back by telling me that stuff. So, my best friend called me when I said she broke up with me and he asked why, so I told him. He then told me...he didn't love me in that way or even have feelings for me. And then got his girlfriend into this when I hung up on him. His girlfriend flipped at me which just made things worse...finally she left and my girlfriend called, we made up because I walked away from my best friend. She wants to be my one and only and now will be.

My sister helped me get rid of everything that reminds me of him. But here's the thing that gets to me, he lied to me. I asked him on Friday, when he told me this stuff about wondering and wishing, if I killed myself what would happen. He said, he'd kill himself after me. I pulled his phone out and showed him the picture of his girlfriend and asked, what about her? He said, I don't care about her as much as I do for you. And he said it in a tone he only used with me when we had our little fling or whatever. It's getting to me that I trusted him and I'm gonna see him till she leaves for college, which is like two weeks. We both work in the mall, so yeah. How do I get over my best friend? I mean, I'm losing everyone now...and he always promised he'd be there, but his girlfriend...she got in the way of us. I didn't care he didn't want me, but he gave her my number and she had no right to get into this since it was our fight and it made things worse for me. I stopped caring...I just see no reason to even be breathing at this second...

Please help me get over some low life faker and liar "best friend."
I need to forget him.

When you fall, don't always expect someone to pick you up. Do it yourself, you're stronger then you think. Brush yourself off and keep your head high.

"She loves me, she loves me not, despite the fact I smell like pot, I write this poem to you Jessie, are you my lady love to be?" -

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