B.R.O.K.E.N

Bone-tired, helplessly bored, hopeless, panic, scared to death, broken-hearted, and confused over everything. I usually try to keep this blog positive, or showing my keen intention to change everything into something positive. But it is hopelessly negative now. I couldn't eat anything, couldn't sleep even for fifteen minutes, unbearably restless, and would burst into tears over anything. Unable to encourage myself, I fall into my knee and look up to you. You promised to never forsake me. So don't.