But today, I'm feeling something isn't right. Like I've been keeping it for too long that I can't handle it anymore. Well I just want to express but by tweeting, isn't enough. Not enough at all.
I'm that type of person who tend to keep my real thoughts, my real feelings, my real emotions instead of showing it.
When people argues, I tend to keep quiet. Not that I don't have my own opinion, I just don't feel like sharing cause nobody's gonna hear it. Nobody cares. Nobody's being serious. They just want to talk and show that they know while actually they only just follow what others' saying.
If I have problems, I might grieve, but then I act and fake a laugh. Not a smile, a laugh. And say everything's fine when I'm not. And I will hop on other people's problem trying to forget my own. It does work. I'll get something from it. It's not useless. But still, I know that in the inside, this soul crave to be loved, to be noticed.
I don't know. Maybe a wallflower is the word that fits me well. That's all for now.
May Allah bless.