What Are We Actually Searching For?

What do I actually want from life? Do I really know it? I want to live, I want to be dead. I want to be loved, I want to be hated. I want somebody to love me yet I ain’t yet ready for a relationship! I feel jealous, yet I don’t wish to be possessive.

A Depression Story

Part-V: I Once Was Lost But Now Am Found… The last part spoke of how I ruined myself day by day falling into the hands of a person who never loved me but before he left, he left me all shattered. No, this part ain’t about how I led myself into a dungeon but about