8 days
Leaving you won’t be easy.
Tell me that you love me one more time.
Oh, how I don’t want to say goodbye.
Step inside my mind for a bit. Take it for a spin. Test out my thoughts. Take a glimpse at my dreams. Find out my flaws. Search for my secrets.
Close
Forgive me, but I am tired.
I’m tired of school and how hard it is. I try and I’m still mediocre. I’m tired of how much time I put in to things that I have to do, not the things I want to do. I’m tired of my job and being disrespected as an employee. I want to quit, but I can’t allow myself to do that. I’m tired of feeling stuck because of various reasons that I can’t control. And lastly, I am physically tired. I want to sleep so badly, but I can’t.
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‘My life is nothing but room for you,’ I said. ‘It could never be filled by anyone but you.’
Kurt Vonnegut, Mother Night (via larmoyante)
