brain of glass

Just spoke out opened up that envelope. Taking to a therapist. She said. A You need to admit your struggling and cant cope. Take these pills there help you be calmer and stop the pain . But no im strong i cant be in pain im Fine. Although the night time. My minds a fuzz i cant sleep im just. Not so good. Whys my mind like glass easy shattered. I put on a mask. I got to accept everything that's happened is been a mess. Sorting out problems when i just want to have fun. Damn i dont want to point the gun. Damn glass get strong. Lets move on