Why'd you come here?

I feel like such a piece of shit.

Whenever my boyfriend or best friend sit there spewing out their depressed fucking emotions, I have no encouraging words to say.

I don’t know what to say. Where to look.

I’m a shit talker. I’m shit at comforting. Hell, I can’t even share my own fucking feelings.

All I do is listen. That’s all I can do.

And I don’t know if that’s a bad thing or a good thing.

  1. welcometocollinwood reblogged this from thepissedoffredhead and added:
    Replace “boyfriend” with “girlfriend”, and welcome
  2. thepissedoffredhead posted this