I don't know how to carry on anymore… That nothing makes sense . And that I don't know how the things I wish I'd never felt will ever not consume me the way they do now … I have no spark of wisdom that will change everything in an instant . No mantra or recipe that can soothe my tired mind. I can't stop myself thinking what I think . I can't stop myself feeling what I feel … I am helpless … I am lost … I am broken … An innocent heart thrust in to the stream of " real life " not knowing how to swim … My hope is as minimal as my helplessness is overpowering … Yes , I have to give up … I can't go on anymore … Sure , there has to be a reason … and I simply can't see there's a way which will make it works out eventually. Yes , it hurts … More than I ever experienced … I have to drag myself out of bed when all I really want t...