Being strong isn’t easy

It’s hard being the one everybody comes to for help especially wen u don’t even have help yourself

It’s hard trying to help other grown people figure out there lives wen I haven’t even figured out mine

It’s hard helping everybody with there life problems while trying to work through my own

It’s hard trying to help people with insecurities while mine are eating me alive

It’s hard hanging out with people knowing there leaving to go to a home wen I don’t even have one

people don’t know how hard it is always being that person for someone and if u do I’m sorry cuz ik nobodies that person for you