Ever just sat back and realized that you’ve become so miserable that you hate everyone around you as much as you hate yourself?
Some days, I wish I would wake up 16 again, and the past five years would have been just a bad dream. She’d still be there next to me, telling me everything was okay and that it was just a bad dream. My family would still be together, my head and my heart wouldn’t be broken, I could do it all right this time around. I’m so lost in the world I’m afraid I’ll never find my way.



