Sunday, December 13, 2009
I wished I was like a bird, right now out to fly around the world just alone. I felt so stressed, so depressed over so many things. I felt like as if i'm in a cage locked. I realised I wasn't any perfect as you think I can be. I can't satisfy with everything you want me to be, I can't. I'm tired and sick of life. I feel like crying all alone over again, just me alone. Put yourself into my shoes, seriously. Tired of this and that, tired of everything.