
So many words to say.. but none that I can actually speak.
The silence kills me.
I am a walking contradiction.. well actually no.. You see what I mean?
The rest of u can share ur phases of depression too .. Relive the misery.





Right now, I can only look at 'him' and pray that I have made the right choice by giving him a second chance and drown my sorrows in his company. I am quite sure that I am not the one with the largest bundle of grief on my shoulders.. But it feels pretty heavy.
Hope.. keeps me human.