Some people have came up to me today and have asked, "What's wrong?"
My response is always, "I'm just tired."
Tired.
A word that can have so many meanings.
Yes, I am tired. I kept waking up last night to the thought of you. But, there's more to just being tired.
I'm tired of falling for people who would rather have someone else.
I'm tired of crying every time I think of you.
I'm tired of being the second choice.
I'm tired of being used by the people I love.
I'm tired of feeling depressed, but not wanting to show it.
I'm tired of thinking that I'm not good enough for anyone.
I'm tired of overthinking about everything.
I'm tired of loving you.
I'm tired of trying so hard when all my effort ends up being garbage.
I'm tired of caring what people think.
I'm tired of all the weight on my shoulders.
I'm tired of giving in so easily.
I'm tired of being too indecisive.
I am honestly tired of a lot of things..
I am so fucking TIRED.
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Short chapter, sorry.
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Let's Run Away From Reality, Darling.
RandomThoughts/Feelings/Scenarios/Random stuff. Some days, I just feel like writing because it tends to lift the weight off of my shoulders. Some chapters may be inappropriate for younger audiences. Enjoy. :)
