Sometimes, I eat when I say that I needed to eat, but at the back of my mind, I am not really hungry. I just eat so that I can have a place to just sit and relax. I don't wanna just relax and not doing something, I might be called hopeless. But at the end, I really hate what I've just ate. It's so sad if that's the only way to cover loneliness.
Confession posted on 10/24/2002