i sometimes question my worth am i worth the smile? the time, attention, space, anything at all? because all im asking is little. im not asking for everything just a little bit. but it feels like im not worthy of the hope, want or simply the word together. it makes me feel hopeless that im nothing but a waste of space. i dont want toΒ Β be here anymore. im done with people leaving im done with being left im tired of being alone im tired of feeling lonely im tired of being me i dont want to get attached i dont want to care anymore because all that caring was giving to me was disappointment, discontentment and above all pain. im tired of that i want to be happy because i want to but theres this omen thats stopping me please leave me but maybe im the one whos grasping for you and youre just always there no matter how much i push you away i want to go home i want to leave its my turn, now.