I hate to pretend that I'm fine all the time
I just want to sit alone and cry
I just want to release my feelings
It's tiring to put myself together every morning,
Just to break down again at night
I just want to stay broken, so I can slowly heal myself
I just need more time
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The dark abyss that is my mind: part one
PoetryDo you know that feeling? Nothing matters, nobody cares, life has no meaning. That feeling that you want to just give up? That all you do is use up space and annoy people? That everybody is better off without you? That's me everyday. Every single da...
