At some point you will realize that you have done too much for someone, that the only next possible step to do is to stop. Leave them alone. Walk away. It’s not like you’re giving up, and it’s not like you shouldn’t try. It’s just that you have to draw the line of determination from desperation. What is truly yours will eventually be yours, and what is not, no matter how hard you try, will never be.
I’m the weak one, the cry baby, the sensitive freak, the worst. What scares me is that I always hurt so much when everything to everyone seems okay. No one cares, no one understands, no one notices when I’m gone. Everyone just pushes me around and gets mad at me so easily, it’s always my fault; I’m the always the stupid one. When I’m gone, no one will notice, no one will be sad… because who I am and what I say, doesn’t matter one bit to them.