We need pills to sleep at night.

        When all else fails, where would you run to? When everything you ever tried to build and bind together clashes and falls apart, what else is there to hold onto?

        It’s crazy how this world can make you feel so full and content, then make you feel all alone in a snap. It can give you all the courage you need, then make you feel that there’s nothing left for you to do but to give up.

        I don’t know how far this could go, or how much more I could take before I reach my limit. But if this world is still the same tomorrow, don’t wake me up.