When you become so happy when you meet your favorite person in the world whom you love. On your special three month. Or when the next day you are still happy from that experiences you couldnt help but smile so much. People around you ignoring you but you dont care at all cause you kept thinking about your happy moment. People out there hating you… even though you did nothing wrong. But as the day goes on your happiness was just a memory of what happen in the past. That your emotional feeling you had just died completely with everything else. I guess… thats how life was ment for me. Feeling happy till you drop right back into depression.
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But it happens over and over, implying that each time you are able to climb out.