I was going to write a happy journal about what happened when I got sugar high and slipped on a burger king crown, but depression took place of that idea.
Funny thing is, I don't know why I'm sad anymore. Granted, I have stressors, but right now..I'm just unhappy.
You say hold on, but it feels like I'm slipping away
Funny thing is, I don't know why I'm sad anymore. Granted, I have stressors, but right now..I'm just unhappy.
You say hold on, but it feels like I'm slipping away