the past caught up again.
and now i hv to run again.
i'm embarassed.
i'm pathetic.
blame me.
i'd run.
i need to grow somemore.




*shhh....*


let me b alone for abit.
even though i'm terribly fearful of solitude.
i'm always envious.
but it's too dangerous.







b stronger.
















tat's wha i tell myself.
dun quote me.