I have these ideas in my head, these expectations almost of what friendship is meant to be like. How love is meant to make you feel.
I just keep getting let down by the people I love time after time after time again.
And I never learn. I keep loving. And I keep giving. I can't imagine life any other way.
But I keep getting my heart ripped out.
I feel so heavy and empty at the same time. Heavy with dissapointment, and hurt, and words I want to be able to say. I just want to be loved. And accepted. And acknowledged. I want to know the people I love care as much about me as I do about them.
I want to know that all this love isn't a waste of time.
Why is that I would go to the ends of the earth and give my all for any one person in my life. But I always end up feeling not good enough around them. Like I'm not worthy of them giving me any of their love.
I feel like a nobody.