Saturday, September 26, 2009

Exhaustion is claiming me.
Tired of life.




Sometimes all I need is a friend.
Who will never come.




A saying once said that everything is related to each other.
So is it my surrounding that has failed me,
or I have failed myself?

This is so demoralising.
Throwing myself in the bottomless pit sounded so...
pathetic.
But nothing works now doesn't it?
I no longer fight.
I seek comfort and security in my own dark world.

dozing off at 3:39 PM