If That's How It Has To Be

~~~~ Distressed

I guess that's how it is. I deserve it. At least it's something. A future. Maybe more. There could be some comfort in this. Maybe it'll get better. Everything happens for a reason. And I have a silver lining. A silver lining that supports me and cares for me and makes me feel like I'm worth something. This could be my future. And it might just be ok.