Telling the truth was the biggest mistake. And the more I'm feeding it the more I'm losing it. So keep asking myself which last string of hope am i holding on to? And what exactly am I holding on to? Nothing. Trying so hard to just hold myself together but I'm breaking apart. Every bit of me is broken and shattered to pieces already.. What's left is.. nothing.
Is this even humane? Why such fate?! When nothing else is this whole world matters anymore, but this, that I just wanna give up on life at times.
You will never understand things until you get there. So don't ever judge anyone who's being irrational, coz when you're pushed so much to the corner and there isn't anymore room to breathe, you break apart, and you lost it. And that's how it is now.
