19 July 2012
Sometimes I feel like there's not many people I know that understands what it feels like to be lonely even when they are not alone.
Sometimes its like I'm not here in the world where everybody stands. Like I simply don't exist.
Sometimes I can hardly contain the sadness in my heart that I break down shutting everything except my beating heart.
Sometimes I want to literally break into pieces just to show the people around me just how broken I am.
Sometimes I simply want to disappear into dream and never wake up.
Sometimes • Opuss № I