Life does not always work out as planned. There are certain situations and certain circumstances that are simply out of our control and we have to do our best to accept the fact that we are powerless.
This is something in my life that I have always struggled to admit let alone try to understand.
There is a dwelling desire
to always want to know
and there is nothing in this world that has burdened me more.
I have been through relationships both casual and significant and most of them have one thing in common;
they came to an end at the extent of my over-pushing hands.
And even though both sides were to blame-
I oftentimes found the scale of suffering to be tipped
in my favor.
You see,
I am tired of countless nights of questiong my self worth.
I am exhausted and depleted of all my "excess positivity"
there comes a point in every humans life where you realize no one is worth making you feel insignificant.
Still- it is hard to say goodbye.
And it is even harder to begin again knowing you will have to do some of it
alone
but there will be a day
where your own company is not so bad.
And I hope it comes for you just as much as I hope it comes for me;