It never gets better.
You will never escape your feelings of worthlessness.
You will never find your purpose.
You'll find there is no meaning.
You will never please her like he did.
Your dreams will never come true.
The life you live will never be as good as that in your imagination.
You will never get it done.
You'll never have your dream job.
Even if you do, it will be a let down and you will hate it eventually.
You'll never be the best.
You'll never make enough money.
You'll never be brave enough to make the change.
You'll never be brave enough to check out and end it all.
You'll die full of regret.
The emptiness you rush to fill up inside is infinite and unending.
The validation you seek outside yourself is as empty as you are on the inside.
The little windows of relief you find will never last, or last long enough.
It doesn't get better. It never gets better.