My Life My Diary

I can't handle things anymore, the world seems as if it's crumbling down and it's all my fault. I feel worthless and useless. I don't know how to smile or laugh anymore, it feels like happiness isn't a real thing anymore.

And to take out this frustration, I am writing this.

Call it what ever you want. A sad story. A drama. A tragedy. But it will always be my diary.