or sign in with e-mail
by Martowts Oct 27, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Every night I pray praying that my life would someday be wonderful... every night I look at the stars and wonder how will I manage my life... my heart was never happy... my life was never great... my heart was filled up of problems... filled up of misery... I was hoping that someday, my existence would be filled with joy and love... I look up the sky... thinking I would cry... I'm so tired of crying so tired of losing hope... someday, I wish my dreams would really come true...
by Martowts
THANK YOU ALL!!!