life is unfair. You put someone first who put you second. you study your ass of for a final only for to get a C. You give 110% to someone in a relationship who only gives 40%. You’re there for a best friend at 3:00 am and the next day they dont even pick up their phone. It seems like you’re giving everyone everything and they’re just walking away with it
"you shouldn’t be depressed, people have it worse than you"
finally, after years of searching, the person with the worst life ever is found. formally, they are granted permission to be sad. but only them. only they have earned it. no sads for anyone else at all ever