It feel like…

Sometimes we feel like we are fed up of life.As if we are tired of giving so are craving for getting something.Like we are exhausted of putting our own efforts and expecting from someone else to expose them out.Sometimes tired of giving someone your concerned heart, your attention and most of all, your time; it feels irreparably broken. You feel like there is no one to fetch you out of the toxic relationships, the bizarre world created by your own self around you.It feels like you are drowning into the depth of the wistful, painful, nostalgic memories poured down by your minds. It’s like you, only your own solo self is left to handle all these chaos, no matter how much effort you put to go off of something but it’s of no use cause it’s set in concrete and so do you