I had depression.
The moment I'm writing this is the hardest moment for me to cope with my daily life.
I had no one to talk too.
I had no one to trust.
Last night I dream of suicidal.
I know its not a good thing.
It just I can't deal with other options.
The burden is too much.
The pressure is unbearable.
Everyday I refused to wake up.
Starting the day is hard for me.
I need help.
But no one there is ready to listen.
Everyone busy talking.
I'm tired. Just really...really tired.
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