another small vent.
i feel like i’m at war with myself… but i also realize the only person who will ever be there is, inevitably, myself. i have always dreamed of having someone that will value me the same way i value those whom i love, however life has taught me it’s almost impossible. i’ll always be the person who is there to listen, but never be heard; to offer, and never receive. i just want someone who truly needs me. not because i’m their friend or family, not because they pity me, or sympathize me. i want them to see who i really am without feeling hurt, scared, or pressured. i just want someone who loves me even though i’m not a person who should be loved. even if i can never love them back, i just want to feel needed for once.