Sometimes, I just feel tired of persuading others.
Sometimes, I feel that I should not be so forceful.
Sometimes, I feel I should be more understanding towards the tired you.
Sometimes I wish someone will be there for me when I tear up.
Sometimes, I wonder how long everything will last.
Just wondering if I could hang on to the very last moment.
Sick and tired of being like a crying baby, tearing alone in my room and waking up with swollen eyes next day.
How I wish I could rest on my bed and into my deep sleep forever.
Ps: not a suicide note lol.
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