I seriouly think depression is back to me again.
I cannot help to think negatively.
I never recover fully.
It's just that I am trying hard to hide it from everyone else.
All those things have stuck me really hard.
It makes so hard for me to trust people.
I hate hurting.
I hate being hurt.
I am always the one who gets hurt.
And the culprit runs away freely.
Time heals.
If time really heals,why can't I forget about everything?
Especially that thing.
It is still vividly in my mind.
Flash back more and more frequent.
Now people are seeing the dark side of me.
I hate that.
But that's just the real me.
Do u think I dun want to live my life freely?
Do u think I want to be alone?
I don't want,
but it's just nobody want me.
I am such a loner.
Fighting with depression isn't easy.
I cannot take another drastic blow with my fragile heart and soul.