It's never been broken so often so quickly, I've never been spread so thin. I've never been so exhausted even before the million pounds of grief and guilt are stacked back up on my shoulders. I'm so tired of trying not to think about the things that hurt.
the story of my life a yr ago to date and not even other women, That I associated with, could understand why I was such a monster about the whole ordeal. I never could find the words and THIS hit the nail RIGHT on the head!
Sometimes I wonder what I did. Wrong for to be getting hurt in side by the people I thought cared I don't line talking. Bad about others it's not nice but sometimes I guess I have to cry because I'm tired of getting hurt when I'm nice to everyone 😒