Should I tell a lie or talk the truth?

This happened to me today. The images tell you all so I don’t need to describe much. I was locked 🔒 and I also escaped. I hate that key 🔐. I really hate it. When I manage to escape even I know I will have to hurt myself with that shape things will hurt my body. So I escaped with those injuries and many more places within my body just I can’t expose it. I hate this life. This living and myself. I feel weaker day by day. I feel I’m a loser with just a key can lock me from accessing my day. I hate it so much and deep much. My body, my arm, my leg full of pain, wounds but it isn’t shape and deep as things inside my heart. My heart becomes heavier by seeing this key. Then I realized I’m being locked. Cruel and this the only word I could say. It’s hurt and really. My temperature is high now. But you told me to take care myself so I will seek for medicine after I finish typing. I will be strong and stay healthy because I know no one will take care of me and you aren’t by my side anymore.

If you’re reading this article, please don’t cry over me again. Because you promised me and yourself. Don’t pathetic and keep moving on. Focus on your goal and go through it.

Night Bong