it’s official
no one has faith in me. no one believes in me. I guess its just me against the world now.
no one has faith in me. no one believes in me. I guess its just me against the world now.
I want my old life back. It was no where near perfect or good, but at least I was happy. I had something perfect, and it made all of the rest of the imperfections bearable. Now I have nothing, and everything is unbearable. I don’t know how much longer I can deal with it.
Have you ever wondered what would happen if all of your carefully laid plans and dreams were to suddenly fall apart and out of reach? Or what about your father forgetting about you and wishing you were never his? and his greedy self not helping you succeed when he has plenty of money to help? well, im finding out. and i promise, it hurts. honestly starting to feel like I shouldn’t be here to begin with.