All this time I have been so alone and I really need someone to talk to. Like I used to. It's not that I don't but I'd rather not burden anyone with my problems, as if theirs are not enough to deal with already. So I just have to bottle it up inside. But as a human, as a girl, I have my limits. Then it just comes to a point where I my tear tank is full and could not hold back anymore. So it rained heavily outside, also in my bedroom. Everything was wrong.
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