After a while, you get sick of caring and you’re too hurt to fight. Because sometimes, no matter what you do, things won’t be alright. I may not be the smartest kid in school. I got picked on when I was younger. I am incredibly awkward and I am not comfortable in any social situation. I shy away from opportunities because I am afraid. I am the queen of rumination and I worry a lot. I get emotionally attached way too easily and I hide behind fake smiles. I am probably going to be one of the most difficult person you’ll ever meet. But I can guarantee you one thing. I am a good friend, a good listener, and I will be your shoulder to cry on. I will hold your hand through your darkest hour. Even if you don’t feel like talking, I will sit with you in comfortable silence. I will never judge you based on what you have done and I will be there when you need me. And if you so let me, I will love you with all my heart. No questions asked.
