dog-tired

Subway, tutorials, singsoc, the 4-letter L word - I'm left prostrated. People whom i thought i could trust my life with sold me down the river. I thought i am a sharp cookie. I am but a fool.

I've a skeleton in the closet. No, skeletons. If only i could set them free and not be sentenced to death by society. Try spending your entire life spinning lies, sailing under false colours.

I'm physically exhausted, mentally drained, emotionally jaded.

My spirit is yearning but my flesh is weak. I'm left to sink or swim.