Time started: 1:00am
So how to come out and say it.? Crying. It's a beautiful thing. It's a way of showing such an emotion as strong as happiness. You can't just explain it.
Something else that's beautiful. Rain. I love it when it rains. When there's a storm. It's the best. You just feel like getting out and dancing in the rain. Having soup. Reading or watching horror movies. Though. Feeling alone and not knowing what to do. Or worse feeling isolated. And doing that to yourself is worse then anything someone can do to you. I hate the feeling of being isolated and making my self do it. It makes me feeling (a word that can't be found or said). I don't don't know what else to say then this. That's it for today I guess. Goodnight. To myself.
Time ended: 1:11 am
YOU ARE READING
the world through my mind
RandomWant to read something that makes you cry. Want to cry. This isn't a story. Oh no you couldn't be more wrong. This is inside my mind. And knowing myself. Well. It's hell.
