I am on my wits end... and I just want to bottle up everything and throw it into sea. There is no point to work so hard in life because in the end we are all little people that are heading for death eventually. What's the point in everything.
Why do I have to suffer or go through pain all the time. Yes it breeds perseverance but breaking a man over and over again will only lead to a terribly exhausted individual.
No one understands except You.. So why are You putting me through this.
Do You really love to me hurt?