I think I wasnāt ever made for life. And life wasnāt made for me. Everything is such a struggle for me. Even the simplest things and I just donāt know how to be happy or functional anymore. Everyone leaves. Everyone dies. And I love too much and I canāt handle change. How am I ever supposed to be okay in the future if everything is always changing? Iāll never find someone to grow old with because of my anxiety making putting myself out there something that isnāt an option and eventually everyone I love and lean on will be gone and Iāll be left alone. I wanna go back in time so bad and have my family stay together forever and for me and my sister to be kids and have no worries. I feel like my heart breaks more and more each day and Iām gonna be a hollow shell of a person soon and no one can help me. I just want it to stop.











