I’m feeling tired these days.

And I find myself praying I don’t die ’cause my mind is so freaking rested and it’s starting to scare me with all it’s pointless thoughts.

There are things I’m afraid to say, people I’m afraid to love, places I’m afraid to go.

I’m giving up too easily on people, on me.

I’m feeling tired these days when all I want is to be brave enough to live.