Chicken soup

There is a question. Very simple one. How to feel okay when you know everything you wanted is falling apart? Where is the rest? The escape?  The break point of this infinite limbo.

I never knew love could destroy you. But it did.

And now I wonder, where did I start? What did I do to put myself in such a situation? Trying to learn from someone who does not understand you. What's the meaning ?

Why inflict pain upon those close to you? And feel guilty later.

Why write such posts when you can sleep.

Chicken soup for the pain inflicted soul.