Misery

She is stressing over all the little things in life. All she wants to do is make people happy.

I'm struggling
Unable to decide
What's right or wrong

I'm hiding
Afraid of rejection
Their words scare me

I'm dwelling
On the past
Friends never do last

I'm obsessing
Over every mistake
Only longing for success

I'm realizing
Trust is unknown
 But lies are unforgettable

I'm wondering
How much longer
Until my misery ends

Will it ever end...?

Author's Note

Just something I'm going through.

Reviews

[Daydreamer54]

Little note of advice: "Wepping me endure for a noght, but joy cometh in the morning." Things will get better for you, trouble don't last always. That's the only thing i can think of saying...just try to hold ur head up! great write here, such emotions feel of melancholy!