It hurts.
It hurts me when I put the effort to help people, knowing they don't do the same.
It hurts when I tell my father how I'm feeling and he just responds with "you're being dramatic.
I wanna leave.
I feel like garbage.
It hurts.
It hurts me when I put the effort to help people, knowing they don't do the same.
It hurts when I tell my father how I'm feeling and he just responds with "you're being dramatic.
I wanna leave.
I feel like garbage.