I feel dead. I feel like crap. I feel so horrible. I don't want to live like this. I don't want this to remain. I don't want to stay like this forever. I never wanted this. I never wished for this. I never prayed for this. I want diversity. I want freedom. I want to go out of my darkness. Yet, how if all don't want to lend a hand? Why do I have to feel depressed having this kind of life?
I don't feel like talking.
Tuesday, 24 October 2006
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