i love you but i’m so miserable. the emotional stress you put me under is fucking insane. people beg me to leave you but i can’t. you always say you’re trying you’re best but you never change. recently you’ve started to scare me. you’ve started to say things that remind me of the people i hate the most. i know you think i’m overdramatic but i am SO patient with you, maybe more so than you deserve. i pray to god that you’ll get better. i pray to god.
