10.3.23 (ﾉ_ヽ)

I'm no good, I'm no good at all.

I'm damaged in body, in mind, in heart.

Why can I only be good when I'm useful, I only keep messing up. Why can't I just be. Why can't I ever rest, I haven't been able to rest. Not once. Everyone is growing tired of me. Everything has been so much, so much. I'm trying, I promise I'm trying so hard but my best just isn't enough. I wanted to make everyone happy. 

I hurt. My heart hurts.

There is nothing to plead to anymore. Somehow I'm still here.