Sometimes I have to remind myself that I don’t have to do what everyone else is doing.
When you’re different, sometimes you don’t see the millions of people who accept you for what you are. All you notice is the person who doesn’t
I never realized that we need to talk with other people just to know that we exist. That we matter. Loneliness is a howling, empty cavern inside of me that just keeps growing.
I’m sick to death of being the heavy in everybody’s life.