Some things just became so weird, here I am having such a nice day,
and then pufff, down you go, happiness has become a frail thing. These
last two years kind of destroyed me, “kind of” is an euphemism, they
actually destroyed me. It has become increasingly hard to keep an upbeat
conversation or make that fake smile you put on so people wont ask
anything.
Depression knocks on my door again, and I am tired of being there to open the door.
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