Somehow 'that' story depicts the one I used to be in and am still in. It's like watching a rewind of my own life. The only time it feels good was when I had everything. It doesn't feel good now. It seriously doesn't. Although I don't have some sort of disease or sickness or whatever (at least I think I don't have), the body is getting weaker by the day. I don't know how to overcome it. Trying my best to cover it all as it consumes me day by day. It's taking up my strength and I'm really left with none. God help me....
*swept away by the waves of emotions and dragged deep down under by those I call memories*
nonsense crapped by
pearly
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