I have not been foolish enough to believe life ends because we want it to end.
I however foolishly believe that when all you’ve wanted was for life to end, it is the moment when you find life worth living for…
That it indeed will end.
In the worst moments of my life, I’ve wished for the end.
In the most quiet nights I have remembered these moments.
And every time, a single word can flood my insides with regrets… Even in the loudest moments.
You have not yet hurt until you’ve hurt because you hate yourself.