I use to say
"Well, let's give him just enough rope to hang himself"
I stopped saying that the day I tried to hang myself.
In life, we are given enough rope to pull ourselves up
Or
Hang ourselves
I've reached the end of my rope.
And life seems to be tightening it around my neck
Gasping for breath, struggling to loosen it.
But do I really want to?
No
I don't
It's time to stop fighting
