It’s hard to feel like anything else matters when you think about taking your own life on a daily basis.
It’s easy to know you need help.
It’s hard to ask for it.
Put me out of my misery.
You have the power to make me fly.
Do you remember the way you felt that night?
It’s amazing how easy it is for you to make me feel helpless. You don’t even have to do anything.
If you wanted me to be a part of your life - would that change everything?
Am I okay with that?
You have everything I want. You are living the life that I crave.
Could I handle standing next to that?
It was always easy for you to be everything.
I knew nothing else.
The fact that you are what I most want, might just be a dealbreaker.
What?
Your silence hurts.
I shouldn’t let one person have this much control over the way I feel.
