Sometimes, when life throws you lemons, you are not able to make lemonades with them, you just have to stand there and get pelted by millions of lemons while keeping a poker face.
These past few months have been hectic, hell its been a roller coaster ride. It feels like I’m falling all the way down, screaming for help but no one is there to save me. Occasionally, I’ll ask myself, is this a dream, is this all in my imagination? If it is, please let me wake up, please….. I feel like I’m on the verge of having a mental breakdown. This isn’t suppose to happen, not again. I’m afraid, so afraid of everything.
I wanna scream and shout and cry all at the same time. Can anyone hear me out there?