I hate temporary shit, you could’ve left me alone if you weren’t ready for the things I’m ready for
No matter how hard we try they never seem to see nor appreciate even the simplest things we do. We remain unnoticed and be taken for granted until we're no longer present.
I just wish that the agony would all just go away. I'm exhausted from suffering for the same reasons.
I'm drowning in sadness. Help.
I'm swiftly drifting away.
I miss us. The way you look at me whenever we make love. The way you whisper to my ear how much you love me and that I'm only yours. I miss us making love.
— batangporn, Samantha Mendoza
That’s my problem. I kept helping people that doesn’t want to be fixed. Only they could help themselves.
“Selfish” “Controlling”
Was I really selfish? Was I really controlling? Was doing the things I’m not supposed to or the things I’m not used to selfish? Was pouring all my love and effort for you, your friends, or family selfish? Was offering my help with everything selfish and controlling?
Is there more that I should know? Or maybe you weren’t just really grateful for the things I’ve been doing to help you be better.
Never speak ill of people just because you’re angry because once you do, you could never take it back.