Sick of this, sick of that. Sick of not being good enough, for me, for my parents, for anyone. Not for my best friend, not for the one I love, not for my parents. For now my motto is just, purge, purge, purge.
Also. This is my venting tumblr. If you don't like it gtfo. Not everything I repost defines me or my life, not everything I post I physically relate to. This is how I cope.