June 05 2011
Hopeless, hopeless, hopeless. And each day confirms that only more. As promises are made that won't be kept, as voices torment me, as I stare at the world and cannot name it, as thoughts vanish before I can shape them or speak them, as the wretched energy tries to dance me around like a doll. And there is nothing anymore I wish to fight for.
Now a days I am losing my humor face and getting in to the world of depression know?:(
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