I hope that one day, I no longer have to wake up and experience this sinking feeling in my chest. That one day, I don’t need to fight myself to get through the day. That one day, my thoughts wouldn’t destroy me as much as they do now. That one day, I won’t feel this sad all the damned time.
I hope that one day, I will be truly happy. It doesn’t matter what I’m doing, so long as I experience pure, unmarred joy.
I really wish that everything will work out.