Strange Serendipity

Strange Serendipity

You know that feeling?
When you’re just waiting
Waiting to get home, into your room,
Close the door, fall into bed,
and just let everything out that you kept in all day.
That feeling of both relief and desperation
Nothing is wrong
But nothing is right either
And you’re tired
Tired of everything, tired of nothing
And you just want someone to be there and tell you it’s okay
But no one’s going to be there
And you know you have to be strong for yourself,
because no one can fix you
But you’re tired of waiting
Tired of having to be the one to fix yourself and everyone else
Tired of being strong
And for once, you just want it to be easy,
to be simple, to be helped, to be saved
But you know you won’t be
But you’re still hoping
And you’re still wishing
And you’re still staying strong and fighting,
with tears in your eyes
You’re fighting


About iconoclasticme

sophisticated early 20s girl (?), with much shitty crisis that makes her so...different. and even though she might not get through it well i

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