(Source: freedbythewind)
I want someone to want me. All of me.
(Source: phucked-up)
It’s funny how I’m not even sad about what happened, I’ve just realised I’m sick, sick and tired of always not being good enough, always getting bad marks and getting hurt and never finding anyone. I’m hurt and I’m tired of it, now I have to wake up tomorrow and remember what happened and I don’t want too and I’m sick of this feeling and I don’t want to talk to anyone I just thought someone might want me for once. I thought I might’ve been good enough.
You stop thinking about it all for awhile and for once you’re happy, and then it hits you, you only forgot about it, it never left. You start to remember what it was like then you finally realise it never left, you just finally accepted that this how life is going to be, forever.
Why am I so upset, why does this happen to me.
