I would very much so like to feel like I am happy, but around every corner there is doubt. And there shouldn’t be. Everything I could ever need is right in front of me, but I can’t help feeling like it’s somehow all wrong. It’s tearing me up.
Really need to get away from my life right now. Nothing feels right. I just want to go where I can be by myself, enjoy the outdoors, and fill my lungs with some cool air.
I honestly don’t know when I’ll ever feel like I’m enough…even for myself
I have every reason in the world to be full of happiness but I still find myself feeling empty all too often
why am i not currently in the italian countryside with a fruit plate wearing a light linen dress? unacceptable