The silence in the night keeps me awake and I am dying inside. I have hurt myself again and I have worsen in health. My mind races and I am so tired. I sleep but not a real sleep it is broken. I am broken and being okay never comes.
I have to hope for a better tomorrow and taking baby steps means nothing. I do not know what love or joy is anymore. I did not know what love is like from someone who cares. I have no love. I have nothing, no one and this will always be the same.
I am dying.
Milky
No comments:
Post a Comment