𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜.

Im Tired.

Im tired of living... So damn tired. I mean I don't want to die but Im tired of living. Everyone thinks I want to much and I know I do. But the reason why I always want to go and do something is because I just want to escape my mind for awhile. Im always thinking about things that either make me sad or mad. Or about something I know I can't have. Im sorry I want so much but I can't help it. I just want to escape my annoying reality and go find one that Im finally happy with. Call me ungrateful I don't care. It's not like I don't know how good I have it compared to other people. But it shouldn't be wrong that I just want better for myself.

I just need to find somewhere were I will actually be alright with myself.