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LaughingandSmiling
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- May 12, 2018
- 20
I'm alive because of my little brother. I can't destroy his innocence by ctb. I hear him laugh and the dark goes away for a minute.
I know the feeling, I keep hoping things get better, and even get little glimpses of thing getting better, but then just end up getting worse. But just when I'm about to go for it, there's a little glimmer of hope somewhere, and repeat cycle. Hopefully tomorrow will be the last day.I'm terrified, and convincing myself for years that things will get better when x thing happens. Always the same, thing happens, things seem like they're getting better for a while, then everything falls apart somehow. Then it repeats. I still keep falling for it.