Someone from Salisbury, Maryland, US posted a whisper, which reads "You know those nights where you lay in your bed and you have your hand on your mouth so you don't make a sound as tears stream down you face and you can feel your heart just breaking"
35 Sad Thoughts We All Have When We Feel Like We're Just Not Good Enough
"Sick of crying, tired of trying, yes I'm smiling but inside I'm dying"
unknown to those who do not know them well - they hold themselves to an even higher standard than they do others - which is nothing less than the standard of perfection and internalize failure in a deep and hidden way." This me!
This is why I hate society. They say things to you that can hurt but if or when you change it society finds a way to make it back fire. So screw society we have one life to live and in my opinion I'd rather live it my way.
It isn't fair when you know a simple thought from them could rearrange you. All that remains is the hope that somewhere along the way you discarded a stronger more vivacious version of yourself. A fragment to be called upon when you have nothing left.
This is sad but true. Nobody really knows the real me. My deepest secrets, my darkest thoughts, my wildest dreams. And I am fine with that. I am a complex person and I don't expect people to understand me.