20
March
2011
Little balls of fire. That’s how I’m feeling inside. Just like, little little balls of fire, inside of me, burningmesoftly. There’re so many things inside me that I want to just let out but I can’t seem to string sentences together. Tried blurting it all out. Read it over, wasn’t too keen on my ramblings being read by you random stranger. Are you my friend, dear stranger? because I might need your company, if you think you can read me, clearly.
Posted: General
10
March
2011
Why should I think the way others want me to think?
Why must my views be similar to those around me?
Why can’t I be different?
Why can’t I be out of the box?
Why are my opinions suppressed or ignored on the basis that I am nothing but a child filled with naivety lacking experience and exposure to the world?
Decisions are mine to make and mistakes are mine to learn. Building a fortress around me only fuels my desire to escape. To be free. To be me.
I don’t understand. I honestly just don’t.
“Breathe in for luck, breathe in so deep.”
Posted: General
