That point when you have no one to turn to and you just don’t feel like anyone gets you. Or understands you. Or even cares to pretend. Once you start keeping things to yourself, and playing it off. Once you start bottling all your emotions in. Once you stopped giving out your trust. Because in the end, the only person that does care for you is yourself. The only person that could help you is none other than yourself. But sometimes, it just feels better to just not get back up once you’ve fallen and let yourself lay, just for awhile.
