Thursday, 12 March 2020


I don’t like disturbing others.
I don’t like asking for help. 
I know I’m a burden. 

I can’t ask for you, because I can’t ask for myself. 
So I suffer in silence. 
I face this pain alone in my mind.
I cry alone.
But I take my anger out on everyone around me.

I am a terrible person. 
I don’t believe this emptiness gets any better...

But I have to hope. 

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