Saw this posted on social media, I'm struggling, not sure what my purpose is or the reason. I feel like I'm being so selfish, I'm not doing any good for anyone. My heart beats, it pounds, but for what? This is an existence. I don't want to do this anymore. I exist for her. I go through the motions. I'm falling apart, grasping, but there is nothing there to hold. A choice: bitter, better, cease, continue
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