I... am lost. Lost in my own dark world of pain and sadness. I know it's bad, I know I need to find a way out, but... I'm tired. I don't want to search anymore. I have lost the will to change. I have lost the will to come out. I often wonder why I won't just give up. Why am I still trying? For who am I doing this? Why do I waste my energy on this? The last time I felt real happiness, peace or rest is a long time ago. I sometimes forget how it feels. So peaceful and quiet. I think Death will give me the same.
JE LEEST
Short Stories
Short StoryJust a random story dump book, might be fun if u search some random stories and thoughts from a random person on the internet.
