I'm quite quiet today, hiding the strength, visible to get the me to myself.
That fight inside, the battle of crave instinct to be what I'm is missing in me to be myself.
Every second half of the game of the mood is changing to the core of it. Feeling rigid, Being ruthless is not me. Yet this crazy creepy feeling of devastation is making things pessimistic..
A real feel of being myself is missing in me. Today it's not all about me..
2 comments:
U culd hv written a bit more.. It was goin in d right direction..
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