Hit hard.

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You want to know how hard it is?

You stop doing things that you like.

I leave my books since 5 month ago, where I barely live without for a day.

I messed up with my diet meals.

I forget how to wake up and get to bed because I want to.

I can't even watch drifting mind movies, which the most lovable movies for me, before. 

I hate surprise and unpredictable things. 

I can't drive my self to work and do my job.

I always end up lay down and stare the ceilings.

I'm not own my self. Either my soul or my body I can't recognise both.

It was hard. And it is beyond than what I can spill.

It is inside, deep down in me.

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