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Cliff Hanger
Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Each night is getting more difficult, more lost in this empty world.

Every night I curl up wishing there'll be people around, someone to have the company with. Yet at the same I don't know how.

Things are becoming really hard. I'm not sure why, or how I got here. Fallen into a ditch. It's cold, lonely and sad down here. I'm thinking about myself, I'm thinking about people, it feels like I've lost everything suddenly.

I don't like this feeling at all. I wish I can stop holding on and fall into safe arms. Being too strong for way too long, I forgot what's it like to not be.

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