i seriously think maybe it should be me who's supposed to be hospitalised.
1) rather me then my dad
2) i've reached a point where i seriously find no point in living
the smile you see outside is just a cover up for the bleak and irreversible damage done to me inside.
all i wished was this simple request. maybe i was foolish not to take the chance earlier. this is the price i have to pay.
never would i thought i would be depressed. but i know i am.
i wanna be happy again... like how i used to be last time. genuinely happy.