why must it always end this way ? the feeling of being unwanted . unappreciated . unloved . by the ones who are supposed to love the real me the most .
what do you do when you're thrown into a tidal wave of emotions ? a hurricane of thoughts i feel like a tsunami has wrecked the last bits and pieces of my saneness . my sanity . my reason . trying to hold on is just so tiring . especially when it seems as though no one wants to see you achieve your dreams . discouragement is such a tiresome feeling .
exhaustion is also a feeling I know all too well . always on go . doing what I thought would keep you at bay but as always you can't even say it to me . hiding behind what you think would protect you . like a child . oh i wonder how that feels ? to have someone who will fight your battles , for you . instead of being on the opposing team .
i wonder how it feels to have a family . my supposed "first" team .. what's supposed to be my "main" support. my lifelines so what happens when the ones you never thought would make you feel the feeling you always feel the most , make you feel those feelings you hate feeling the most ?
you crumble , even more so than before you collapse and you decay until you're nothing but a fine powder that hopefully no one ingests . pure crazy at it's finest , a drug for sure . but , this one ? It kills.
It’s always a daily battle, always something I’m fighting and I’m always alone.