If you're not happy, then why are you doing this to yourself?
I'm asking questions I already know the answer to.
Try to cover up the pain, with disdain for everyone and everything.
These tattoos won't make you comfortable in your own skin.
I just can't take how fake everything is shaping up to be.
This constant aching in my gut won't go away.
Someone said it was better to have been loved than to have never loved at all.
I think that's the reason why we perpetuate our own unhappiness.
For fear of what it means to be alone.
The fear of taking these problems on our own.