disaster comes when you least expect it, that’s not a secret.
when you least want it to.
i’m not prepared but i will be, i’ve always find the way to do so.
i think i’m tired of trying and i’ll just embrace defeat, i’ll just accept that maybe this is not the right thing.
i don’t regret a thing and it just make it harder, but feel the way i felt before is hardest.
i matter and i deserve to be treated like so, i deserve to feel so in simple things like actions and words.
everything chaged and stayed the same, they said