When i close my eyes, i see darkness. I see something that i don't recognize. Too much is going on and i'm not capable to do anything. My body is rotting. The coldness is coming and I'm not prepared for it. Im not prepared for anything. That moment when depression takes over you and you are stuck in a bad dream. The tears keep coming down. I keep telling myself that this is not what i want. I don't want to keep doing this to myself. Im a broken piece of glass. I'm in a bad place. My headspace has been interrupted and i keep letting it happen. I keep doing this. If i give up now, i wont be at the top of the mountain. I wont be living a good life. All of this anger i have with myself needs to be turned into something. Its all up to me. But I don't believe i can get through this.
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World vs me
Short StoryThis is brief but this is the most thorough. As i grow into new beginnings and new paths, I always come across problems that seem like they are stuck with me for eternity.
