I am so beyond fucking frustrated at the universe right now. Nothing that makes me happy is going my way, which is fine, but like CUT ME A BREAK. PLEASE. I just want to be able to show and share my emotions freely, without my heartbreaking every fucking day over it, and I want to exist as the chill go-with-the-flow person that I am without having to hide under masks of emotions in order for people to not read me like an open book. I want the stress of my life to whither away and for the world to be kinder and more understanding, less judgmental, and more gentle. That must be too much to ask, I guess.
But the amount of times in my life that Ive asked for happiness for myself are less than the amount of fingers i have on one hand.
When I wrote this I didn’t mean I wanted everything I loved stripped away from me because one person betrayed my trust. Thanks Universe, I won’t be forgetting this one.
















