اقتباسات عربية
Friday, April 1, 2011
That's what I have been for a while now. I can't think of words, let alone utter them. I find it very difficult to remember names. I have always been like this, but now it's more intense.
And fear is blocking my view of life. It's like I'm unfit to live. And I don't know how to get out of this. It's killing me.
I want to scream out loud.
But what I want more is a kind hand on my shoulder telling me that everything's gonna be alright.
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