on my own
i guess i’m on my own now. i feel i am. i feel that i can no longer share some stuff to people. or i find it too depressing or that they might find it boring too. i don’t even know if they are listening or not or if they pay attention to me. i wish i have a normal life. i really wish that would happen. i wish i am a normal person, where i am surrounded by friends who love me and me loving them back. maybe this is what happens when you reach a point in your life. instead of having a family (husband and kids) who will care for you, since you reached past that stage, your life won’t be the same again. you will be left behind, mending your own worries and all. this is too depressing. hopefully it will work out. hopefully everything will be ok.
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