every
night I feel worse.
I don't know where all of this sadness is coming from.
I don't know how much and how long I could take it, I don't
know how long I could hold my breath.
it's suffocating sometimes. alcohol doesn't help. sometimes I
hurt myself. and it felt so good that I realized, I have to stop. because I'm
scared of God.
I kept on denying it. but deep inside I knew. It was all
because of you...
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