Everybody suggests you do not suffer and struggle inside. You go and talk to your sibling or friend or anyone and seek help from them.
I always talk and spill out my problems and feelings. I just wonder why doesn't it feel better afterwards? Why does the crap keep piling and you come again at the same spot you've been?
Well, it helps at first, alright. But the problems remain and it always is up to you in the end. You. Alone.
No one really helps because they don't want to hear crap, they have their piles, too.
And even though I am sure that you have to talk, it's only because it eases the pain inside, removes the itch to grab something sharp and stake the damn problem's heart with it. Taken literally, that would be trouble.
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