I’ve been reading things that I wrote about two and half years ago when I found :
Deep inside a darkness resides, a black hole of nothingness.An emptiness that sucks the life force out of you.A void that whispers: “You are tired of living, give up!â€.The pit of endless sorrow threatens you at every fall.And now, when I stare into the abyss within…It stares back at me with its cruel vicious eyes.
It’s funny to see how nothing has changed during this time…
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I would love to tell you that eventually it gets better but I don’t really think it does..
When i moved recently i found a few of my older journals and read through a few of them and some that i wrote years ago sound like stuff i wrote weeks ago.