I am so sick of feeling useless. So sick of feeling unimportant. So sick of being tired. So sick of seeing happy people. So sick of being unmotivated, uninterested, and separated from myself. So sick of being depressed.
“The person who risks nothing, does nothing, has nothing, is nothing, and becomes nothing. He may avoid suffering and sorrow, but he simply cannot learn and feel and change and grow and love and live.”—Leo F. Buscaglia (via escapescape, julie911)