Tuesday, May 09, 2006
9th May, 2006
; a cry for help
Barely holding on.
So close to collapsing.
I'm worned out, exhausted.
I'm supposed to be okay. A pretence of cheerfulness, a facade of strength.
But I yearn for a word of intimacy, crave for a touch of comfort.
But nobody's here, nobody cares..
Nobody sees these tears, but they're real all the same.
Exams, break-up, illness..
Why are all these piling up on me?
God must really, really hate me.
posted by joviee @ 6:22:00 PM