It has been just the third month of the year and here I am again. The interval between this post and the previous one is too long, right? I could told you what happened to me there but I'm tired.
I'm tired to look back now, things have been caught me into two, both showing how good I am and sucking everything inside because of how bad I am. Breaking down lately in the middle of the late night is something not new to me, thinking how should I disappear one day is something I am, sometimes, fantasizing of. You'll end up being like me when your closest support group is not even close to you anymore. They have been thinking all of themselves. And I'm tired.
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