The words define a lot of things.
It may not be the way how everybody sees it;
Pathetic and pitiful
Pain and sadness
Regret and guilt
It may just be the thing you need
Like a cup of freshly-brewed coffee
Like a sack of gold
Like a bowl of honey-coated strawberries
I have not signed into this site in a very long time. Probably a year or so. I suffer from anxiety and become reclusive every now and again but when life beats me down and makes it to where I want to reach out and talk to others, this is where I go. When I sign into this site...
I feel this way a lot. Saturday nights are awful for me and I dread them. I have no friends, partner and little family I am close with so most Saturday evenings, I am sitting alone in silence either on here (where it is always quiet) or reading a book/magazine and feeling like a...
you ever get that feeling like you know everything thats going on around you and with everyone in your life then suddenly its gone.... and you're left feeling alone and in the dark? or when you take the time to explain how you're feeling to someone and its like you're talking to...