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You finally reach a point where you’re just physically and mentally tired. Tired of trying, of overthinking, of always being the one fighting but never fought for. Then you start giving up, because no matter how hard you try it will always seem like nothing.
Letting someone too close to me is such a risk that I’ll never in my life be brave enough to face.
They always say “kill them with kindness” but kindness will always kill you over and over again as long as you’re living in this shitty society where people mistaken it with weakness.
Some people will stay with you for a lifetime and some for a season. I should’ve known you were one of those.
Why do I always cross miles for people who wouldn’t even cross a river for me?
I think I’m too complicated to simply be loved.
It really hurts when you start noticing that you’re telling less details about your day to the person who you used to tell everything to, in detail, without feeling like you’re boring.
It only takes a few words to ruin a person’s day.
