I sometimes feel like my time works differently that other people's time... I don't understand it and it kinda irritates me. It feels like everything works slower in my time, but finishes at the same time as other's time.
Does that make sense.?
I want to cry. I don't want to be here. But I have to. I'm just tired. Why can't everyone else understand that.
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Ngẫu nhiênIt's a story of a person dealing with depression which is slowly eating her alive. These stories document the harder parts of her life. Yeah nah.. it's just my journal
