Physical, Mental, and Emotional Exhaustion

Aside from having my heart broken every weekend, I have been trying to live in different dimensions since the month started, and until now, I haven't found the sense of having to breathe. Unknowingly, I have been able to suppress and constrict all my feelings and knowledge of what I have been going through between me, myself and him.

I am so tired. I can only describe things in as much as metaphors can allow, because I have lost the capacity to say them all straight out, objectively, and I lost my trust for everything.

Because everything, in just one snap, can vanish.

What you thought that matters much, can just be treated with so much indifference.

It just keeps on happening. They keep coming.

And I'm just tired.