Sometimes, somethings are just meant to be kept to ourselves. I don’t know how i’m feeling or how should i be feeling. But sometimes all i need was just a listener. Disappointed maybe. Upset maybe. First person to experience all this shit, and no one seems to understand how i feel. I don’t need them to understand cuz they won’t unless they experience it themselves.
Sometimes, i wonder if i’m having depression. With emotions being happy sometimes, then all of the sudden i’ll be crying, all of the sudden i’m angry, all of the sudden i just want to be alone. No one will ever understands cuz me myself don’t even know what’s happening. No one will ever understands cuz me myself don’t even know what i’m feeling.
Sometimes, i just feel like being alone.