I'm not well. I'm sick. I'm physically, mentally and emotionally tired. Yet, no one seems to notice. Yes, sadly no one. Sometimes it's just hard to accept that fact.
As I'm trying hard to get some sleep, my heart and mind are restless and body is aching. I just can't sleep. I don't tell much about these to others. Not even to the closes one. It's been like that for the past few years. I tend to keep everything to myself. Not burdening the rest with details.
It's to HIM that I usually turn to and hope things will get better. Can't take it sometimes, but thats just the way things are I guess. At the moment, I'm just by myself with troubled mind and soul.
