Make it Stop

I'm so sorry. 

I can't do this anymore. 

I don't know why I'm even crying right now. 

I don't know who I am anymore. 

What happened to me? 

Why am i so bipolar? 

It hurts. 

It hurts so much. 

But what hurts? 

I don't know. 

All I know is that I'm sad. 

It really hurts. 

I just want someone to comfort me. 

I'm tired.

I'm exhausted. 

I'm depressed. 

I'm going crazy. 

Make it stop. 

It hurts too much.  

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