It just hurts so fucking bad.
To think that people can change.
When it’s obvious they can’t. They never have.
I just keep hoping…
why do I hope? Why do I have hope in anyone or anything?
I just get let down.
I let people down.
I let myself down.
I fucking gave up on myself. I’m never good enough.
Never stable enough.
I just don’t know what to do
and everything is getting so much worse
it’s like the world is closing in around me
and I’m suffocating
I feel like I’m already dead
but my soul is being ripped apart.
And so badly […]
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ImNotAHero
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