youremy
and we were bound by the city life
- Jun 7, 2026
- 51
I don't mean aspirations.
I hate the alternate reality presented to me every night.
One in which my reasons-why don't exist. A weird mashup of happy memories of moments that never happened. A movie with people who I considered to be my friends - who were just tolerating me because I am actually insufferable - as the main characters.
I need my note to myself with my reasons why to be able to push me over the edge.
How do you battle false hope?
I hate the alternate reality presented to me every night.
One in which my reasons-why don't exist. A weird mashup of happy memories of moments that never happened. A movie with people who I considered to be my friends - who were just tolerating me because I am actually insufferable - as the main characters.
I need my note to myself with my reasons why to be able to push me over the edge.
How do you battle false hope?