#dark qoute
I’m tired of explaining why I act in the ways I do, or why my heart beats in the way that it does. How are we able to open up the depths of our souls to people and then one day eventually move on and forget them forever? As if we were two strangers in the world who’d forever keep each other’s deepest secrets?
I just feel like absolute shit, and I don’t even know why. It’s like a hole and it’s eating me from the inside, and it will do anything to stop me from feeling ok. I don’t even want to be happy, I just want it to stop. I hate myself for being this way.
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