The ones that bring me joy now make me miserable
it is a sad thing to know something in your mind,but not in your heart
even the “simplest” choices become a torment because a part of you doesn’t want to let go
what to do when the people you are accepted by well they reject you or quite frankly they wear thin and soon enough they no longer seem the great beings you thought… everyone letting you down
nobody is perfect but life doesn’t feel right knowing you’re just
the ‘buddy’, ‘the classmate’, the ‘nice guy’
you aren’t truly friend, lover. and far from family
to quote a ‘friend’ (if only distance did not separate us)
” it is a huge difference between being able to touch a life and to be a part of someone’s life”