KLSpree

again and again on my knees broken by those who should help me stand not sad nor happy in this life forgotten fallen and getting up again again and again every time after every fall more determined to keep standing more desperate to avoid another fall depression doesn´t hurt it´s beyond limits of sadness beyond any other feeling known by mam why? being alive is too hard there are easier ways around why to stand up after fall? standing stubbornly holding on worthless things patiently crying when no one hears broken pieces glued together by what? life effort testing limits of strength buying time to find mor