When do you draw a line in the sand and say enough is enough? When do you just admit you’re too much for anyone else? Or that you’re not enough? That you don’t have the tools to be in a happy healthy relationship? When do you just admit you’re better off alone? When do you admit that your inner monologue is right and has been all along, that you don’t deserve a moments rest and an iota of happiness? When you do admit that love is not something you’re capable of receiving or deserve? When does this all stop? The constant pain and anxiety? The negative thoughts?
I just want this to end.
floxy:
all people have this shitty period of life... It could be impossible belive but im so depressed person too... And sometimes i cant help myself... But you know, after dark days we always will have sun. Sending you hugs.