Why doesn’t anyone ever love me as much as I love them?
Why do people always lead me on or lie to me about their intentions?
I keep telling myself not everyone is like this, everyone has a different mind set, different intentions but for the past few years all I’ve come across are people who trick me then leave… as if they get some cruel satisfaction for abandoning me.
Then I’m like okay fine I don’t need anyone to complete me, I love myself I care about myself, I’m okay being alone but someone always comes around just to end up being so temporary and taking a part of me when they leave. I’m tired of it.
I’m exhausted of feeling this.
I’m exhausted of living, but I still want to see how life will be outside my 20’s.