resentful and tired
The once strong bonds have become taut strings, strained and threatening to break. What was once strong enough to support the world, is teetering on a thin delicate strand.
There are too many things left unsaid between us; we've resorted to mere bickering, bitching, going behind each others' backs. It has left us resentful, bitter, constricted and bound by negativity.
But I'm too tired to fight anymore.
I'm tired of applying half dried glue to try and mend the pieces, only to watch them fall apart again.
I can't seem to care anymore.
I don't care.
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