I like to help people. I’m always trying to fix things. Always trying to make things perfect for everyone else. Yet, after all this fixing. I realize I am the thing that is broken. If I knew how to fix myself, I wouldn’t be expressing my feelings on tumblr. I spend all my time trying to make everyone else happy. W T F?

I haven’t felt like this in forever but I feel empty. I have no desire to do anything. I don’t know what I’m going through but I feel like I have no one to turn to when I wanna talk.

“forever alone”

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