Living is not my strong suit. My heart doesn't like to fix, yet people break it anyways. I love people, yet people don't love me. I give everything to people, but get only hatred or lies back. I gave up everything I had, just for a boy who doesn't even know I'm here. I try to be there for people, but all they do is shut me out. I'm sick of people. I'm sick of their games. I'm sick of their lies. I'm just sick and tired of people not living up to the things they say. I just want everything to be okay, and I want my best friend back. I want to be okay, and I want to be able to say everything's fine. But I can't. And I have to accept that. It's hard, but I have to accept it. No matter what anyone is going through, you have to acknowledge it, and then overcome it. If you need someone to talk to, I'm here. If I can't talk, remember that I love you, and your life is important. Your happiness is worth more than whatever anyone else says.