I think too much. I feel too much
I think too much. I feel too much
I think too much. I feel too much
I think too much. I feel too much
all the nonsense things
my thoughts are like a tornado and my emotions is like a typhoon, they’re going to sweep me away. They are killing me inside out. They’re taking me to the edge by an abyss and sooner or later I will free fall.
I feel that I’m not real. My life is not real. And I’ve been missing something, a very fundamental and crucial thing. And if I never find it, my life will be incomplete with a constant, unavoidable emptiness.
why can I never be as carefree and happy as others? Is there anything wrong with me?
the questions are always there
without any answer.
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