You
know that feeling when you’re just waiting, waiting to get home into
your room, close the door, fall into bed, and just let everything out
that you kept in all day, that feeling of both relief and desperation?
Nothing is wrong, but nothing is right either, and you’re tired, tired
of everything, tired of nothing, and you just want someone to be there
and tell you it’s okay, but no one’s going to be there, and you know you
have to be strong for yourself because no one can fix you. But you’re
tired of waiting, tired of having to be the one to fix yourself and
everyone else, tired of being strong, and for once, you just want it to
be easy, to be simple, to be helped, to be saved, but you know you won’t
be, but you’re still hoping and you’re still wishing and you’re still
staying strong and fighting with tears in your eyes.
You’re fighting.
keep on fighting. Stay Strong.
