I always end up like this— comforting myself and telling mys
I always end up like this— comforting myself and telling myself that I’ll be okay one day. It’s hard to make myself believe in hope, knowing that I’ve been suffering for a very long time. But sometimes, I choose to convince myself of the possibility that my pain and sadness will eventually disappear someday. I hold on so tight to that little hope in my heart, and I hope someday it will be worth it. I am not okay right now. And I don’t know when will I ever be okay. But despite of that, I choose not to give up and I continue living every day as if I’ve never been miserable all these years.Deep pain