Suddenly, I just felt there were too many responsibilities that I couldn't ignore, and I felt so overwhelmed. It's been a while since I really sat down and think.
I sometimes think I'm a lunatic. I sometimes even think what is it like to have a terminal disease.
And recently, I've been frequently trying to induce cough to get a kick out of it.
I have great friends, wonderful family and a good and positive future. But yet sometimes I think Im better off dead.
Don't take this post that seriously though, perhaps Im just talking nonsense.
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