I Always Mess Up the Good Things I Have In Life
It is as though there is a self-destruct addiction. I am blessed with so many good things in life and I will inevitably destroy each and everyone of them, and in a way that there will be irrepairable damage. I feel that I don't warrant them, I feel that they will be taken off me anyroads or that they will try to mess me up first and therefore I build up the walls and then prod and prod and prod until I break them down into a shattering of tiny pieces that when put together have gaping holes.
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