Space Dust

It’s hard being true to yourself.

Struggling to trust my own feelings. Am I strong enough to validate them on my own? Or am I the version of me who has lost faith?

Some days I wake up shattered, I wonder what I did to deserve being like this. There’s never an answer. I keep telling myself, “Take it easy. There’s nothing you can do.” Still I end up with hope, feels even more excruciating.

Nothing breaks a man’s heart quite like hope. It sucks to feel like this. It hurts to just be a speck of space dust drifting through the void.