I'M STRESSED
no one will understand me, i feel like a broken jar.
a broken biscuit. shattered glass.
i feel like punching walls, hurt myself. blasting music, to overcome my sorrows. but tears start to drop the moment the songs start playing.
i now i'm weak
GOD PLEASE
no one will understand me, i feel like a broken jar.
a broken biscuit. shattered glass.
i feel like punching walls, hurt myself. blasting music, to overcome my sorrows. but tears start to drop the moment the songs start playing.
i now i'm weak
GOD PLEASE