Tired isn't just a word to me anymore it's become my personality. I could be in bed all day or maybe just sitting and would still be tired, I don't have to move an inch or carry out any physical action for me to get tired. I don't get tired anymore because I am tired and tired is me.
So while you're yelling at me, pointing out stuffs I haven't done yet, I'm just staring at you, wishing you would feel the way I feel. I wish you would feel the loads of negative thoughts on my mind, the fears that just constantly rigmarole around my heart or maybe just the insecurity alone that fills my head then probably you might understand why I'm always tired.
I know at some point in my life, I had felt like I was on top of the world but right now, I feel the world is on top of me and I'm being consumed by it's weight down to my marrows and I can't do anything about it because I am tired
YOU ARE READING
Tales Of A Depressed Teen
RandomShort Stories. In between are poems. Random thoughts about the misconceived ideas people have towards me. I'm not happy, I'm just smiling. Plastic smiles always worn outside. Behind doors, it's me, myself and I battling with depression.
