Dear Future Me
I'm sorry you won't exist.
I tried to hold out hope for as long as I could, put on a brave face, and power forward, but the truth is... I'm a coward.
I don't have the energy to keep doing this to myself.
I'm so tired. I'm so tired of being tired.
I don't know what I'm doing anymore.
I'm sorry. I genuinely am.
I wish I had found a way to love myself.










