I wish I were a different person. One that actually deserves you. No matter how pure my intentions or how strong my attempts, I'm not at your level. I want to be better but I don't know how to be okay. I've found a sort of comfort in my vices and repentance. I've made a home of rock bottom because if I get better and begin to climb the harder the fall. But you, you have so much strength so much potential and you're wasting it with me.













