It seems as though everyone I know has some deep emotional problem.
I try to help as best I can, not knowing the consequences of being wrapped up in things.
I think I want to be, though. It’s a way to help; a way to an end that doesn’t fold out with disaster.
And a way to keep the peace and to sometimes end the things that should be ended.
But I fear that some of them will end in disaster. That nobody can be happy without the thing that should end.
I just want it all to be over, with no consequences or heartbreak.
And I know they want that as well.
I’m going through something with two of my best friends right now.
I’m not exactly caught in the middle of things because one party considers the situation to be over.
But I feel like I am because the other party wants it to be over, but won’t let it be over.
I want to help her, because I don’t want her to hurt. But all I can think to say to her is just going to make her angry with me, even though I know for a fact its right.
I don’t know what to do anymore.
