Friday, 15 May 2015
Alone in Parts
Sorry if I'm just killing people with my morbid ways. I guess we can all see which was my down days and later (much later) my manic days.
This day in particular, I recall feeling so bad for everyone around me. I am blessed with people who try their utmost to make it a bit easier for me to try make my way out of the depth of the darkness that smothers me. I remember this day so vividly only because I was pushing everyone so far away that it struck me that I prefer to be alone when I get like that...
Rant done! :)