You complain
about how hard it's been
for you.
You have everything I could ever want.
My heart has been ripped in half
and
a word never came out of my smile.
May 26
May 26, 2026 at 8:26 PM UTC
You complain
about how hard it's been
for you.
You have everything I could ever want.
My heart has been ripped in half
and
a word never came out of my smile.
I feel like the most fortunate people I know complain the most, and never know how much other people suffer, and wish they had been as lucky as them.
