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No one Know in Diary

  • Oct. 27, 2018, 2:44 a.m.
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Sometimes, people always talk and do without thinking other. They just a selfish one that just wants to be understood. They always tell me not to talk carelessly because it can hurt them, but they didn’t do the same with me.

I never tell them how stress am I, every single day just thinking how to still alive until tomorrow. Make some promise to make me still alive. I’m not afraid to die, cause the scariest thing of me isn’t die, but loosing all my interest.

More than 20 years I live like this, search and search and search the reason to make me still alive.

My close friend said I need a doctor to save my live, but my mouth is locked event in my head it’s so noisy. It’s funny, isn’t it? LOL


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