I feel like i’m not anyone’s first choice. Neither their favorite. Even if people tell me i’m important to them or i mean a lot to them, i know there’s always someone they prefer to be with. Someone they choose over me. And that hurts.
A lot.
"Life has no meaning. Each of us has meaning and we bring it to life. It is a waste to be asking the question when you are the answer."
Joseph Campbell (via finedineonmyvegangenitalia)
(Source: goodreads.com)
