wishful thinking

I wish someone would tell you that you are hiding behind relationships, behind people that you don’t love. Wish they would tell you that you are going nowhere but down, digging a shallow grave only to make a bed of sadness. Wish they would tell you that you are projecting your sorrows and that you are, yourself, your biggest disappointment – that nothing can shine from the shadow you cast for yourself. Tell you that you should set yourself free.

However, you were never one to listen to others anyway.

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