Why has life become so tiring? Isit because of mood swings? Or is it the gloomy weather? Or maybe the feeling of being invisible....
Am I really not important to anyone at all? Will anyone remember me, or even take note of my presence if I'm not here? Sometimes, I just feel so insignificant....
Sometimes I wonder if its really retribution. Could you pls let me off? Let me be one with no feelings; then I would not be hurting deep down, then I would not have to put on a mask every time I'm not alone, then I would not have to wash my face with tears...