I donβt know, but there is this certain sadness that comes from within. Itβs not the type that can be fixed with good sleep or rest. It runs so deep that makes me feel tired of waking up each morning. Iβm drowning in my own thoughts and Iβm trying to find a way to get rid of it.
Do you ever feel like you think it's best to hide your problems than to share it to others whom you don't really know whether they are truly sympathetic or not?