aiya

Everyone comments, I’m too madrama. And it has come to a point where I’m quite irritated by it. I don’t think it’s drama when I say what I feel and what I think. I wish I was unfeeling. I’m hurt everytime one of my friends say I’m madrama when I confide to them. It’s [...]

stop
time
think
breathe
live
succeed
alone
anew
Time stopped and then slowed down and ticked and ticked; and then it ticked faster rumbling so fast I couldn’t distinguish one tick from another. Tick tock tick tock. Time’s too fast I cannot follow. I’m running too fast or I’m running too slow. I’m never on time. I’m either too early or too late.
My [...]