|forty seven
i'm a fucking piece of shit.
what's happening to me?
why am i treating my own mother like this?
but most of all,
why don't i feel bad?
why can't i feel the guilt or shame?
why didn't the tears racing down her cheeks make me sympathetic?
why am i just numb after saying something that hurtful to someone?
i'm scared yoongi.
lately all i either feel is suffocating depression or just nothing.
and i'm scared,
because i don't want to be like that.
i used to be so happy,
so energized.
now,
i don't even want to get up in the morning.
i don't even want to breathe anymore,
and that scares me yoongi.
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