I’m so tired. I’m so tired of life itself. I’m so tired of not being good enough for you. I’ve tried so hard to be everything you wanted. It’s not enough. It will never be. And it’s torture. Everyday. To feel like you’ll never love me for who I am.
I know how you feel. I’ve been there. Still there I guess. I’ve been hated my entire life and will never be accepted for who I am (not that who I am is a bad person) but we’ve just been made to feel like we are some sort of monster for being born. Well, that’s my story. I don’t have any advice for you other than to say I hear ya.
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You may not be good enough for someone, but you may be perfect for someone else.
I know how you feel. I’ve been there. Still there I guess. I’ve been hated my entire life and will never be accepted for who I am (not that who I am is a bad person) but we’ve just been made to feel like we are some sort of monster for being born. Well, that’s my story. I don’t have any advice for you other than to say I hear ya.