I don't need alcohol. Love is my intoxication.
Everyone is talking about depression NOW. Everyone is talking about bullying NOW. Everyone is NOW concerned of suicides. People are posting all these things like "if you need someone to talk to, I am here". But guess what, nobody is there when you need them. These people don't even pick up your call or if... Continue Reading →
Depression isn't a disease. It's a feeling. It's an emotion. It's much more than just feeling sad. It's a feeling of extreme and elongated sadness. That sadness can take any form. People express their sadness differently, some people cry, some people shout, some people just shut themselves up, some people do all of these things.... Continue Reading →
Poisonous Love 