Those days when you really feel alone was one of the feelings I hated. Hate even more when this freak’n bad day comes.
It was really hard having bad days and there’s no one you can talk to. Nobody can help you and no one is asking how are you. Nobody remembers or it’s just that nobody really cares. Days when you feel so much burden, that your heart and mind wanted to explode. Those days when you feel so much agony and couldn’t find any strength to be happy.
There were days when I’m struggling to fight for myself over these thoughts. Days when I wanted to cry but tears don’t fall.