Dear Chronicle,
Most of the time its hard to say what you really feel but easy to write it. As tiny drops of rain began to knock at my window. I took a pen and paper and wrote a poem....I don't understand myself anymore. Why I suddenly became sad for no reason? Why I have this heavy feeling in my chest for no reason? I tried so hard to understand my own self, but I can't.
Confusion is just laced with emptiness
Sadness is laced with vanity.
I've tried to get in touch with my inner self but no...
The more I try, the more I go into a formidable world,
Where there's eternal darkness.Darkness which becomes my comfort zone,
Becomes the barrier to the light i never want to see,
To a world I don't want to look back at,
And to girl I never want to be again.Love,
RAE
YOU ARE READING
Her Chronicle
ChickLitwhen you're depressed you don't control your thoughts your thoughts control you.... I wish people could understand this....