There's a million ways this day could have gone yet the universe decides to make sure its extra shitty.
You and I,
It could work
It can,
It might,
But I'm tired
Tired of chasing
After something that'll never exist
Tired of wanting without being wanted
Tired of being pushed away by the people I let in.
I can even begin to imagine how hard it'd be to move on
So ill deal with it
Ill keep pushing through this pain
Reaching for the light of the tunnel I've convinced myself exists.
YOU ARE READING
Stuff and things
DiversosThis is complete trash why are you reading this stop Really depressing and sad. Just shit that comes to my mind, don't expect much tho. It'll probably just be garbage
