Sunday, May 14

Swing

Had a very bad mood swing earlier on.

For no rhyme and reason. Just sat in a corner of the garden in Toa Payoh Central and cried for half an hour. The more I cry, the more depress I become. The more depress I became, I start to think of all the failures I had in life, 4the more I cry. Then looking back at some of the people whom I helped but bite me in return, the more I cry.

Lost, Helpless, Lonely, Cold.

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