But thats just me

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I've never done anything for the benefit of myself. I feel like I don't deserve it, like it's not fair that I'm happy And someone else isn't. I put everyone before myself make sure everyone is happy even if it means I'm not. And sometimes I do this in hopes someone will notice and make me happy but no one ever does, no one cares and I still can't get that through my thick skull. People use me and I let them. They tell me their problems and I listen and I've never had anyone to talk to and I don't mean to be dramatic but I feel like I have the weight of the world sometimes and I say I don't take people's opinions Into consideration but I do I take their advice and their opinions because I can never compose my own and I hate that because they always tell me what I don't want to hear and I hate it. I hate that I cry all the time but it's not like full on sobbing it's like lip biting chin quivering tears so I always hold them back in and it just gets held in and I feel like there's a dam I built and it's beginning to break because I can't hold it in anymore

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