Life
Why is it that sometimes relationships seem perfect and like there is nothing that could break them or make them more wonderful, and other times they seem so frustrating and broken? I look around me and have begun to notice all the little things that I am not. All the things, I feel I should or need to be. And while people support me and praise me for who I am, I feel and see that it is merely a facade. A facade that disappoints me. A facade that validates my pessimistic ideas that good things just can't last! Such is life.