It’s exhausting being me
Sometimes, i'm tired of being nice. Tired of feeling like i still have to keep parts of my life hidden to make other people happy. Why are there so many things i can't do? Why can't i do what everyone expects me to? I'd rather hide my feelings and make everyone else around me happy. It's so funny how i fucking do everything to make everyone else happy, but never make myself happy. This is all so exhausting.