No More Pretending

Nothing’s been fixed yet!

This time no more pretending. No more pretending that this can be fixed. No more masquerading I can still genuinely smile on my alone time. I shoot pictures. I play RPG games. I try to work. But I just really want to forget.

No more pretending. I’m sad. I’m angry. I’m crying. And I can’t pretend I can still take it. I don’t even want to work. (I’m sorry AJ and A-Link)

I’m shouting it out!

I’m depressed! Damn it! Matagal na!

On life, fuck-up’s, and shit.