Sometimes, I don't feel anything at all.
I don't know what to feel.
I don't know what to think.
I don't even care about my surroundings.
I just want to be alone and be at peace.
I just want to breathe and be free.
The silence makes me calm for a while and makes me miserable at the same time.
The darkness helped me escape and made me invisible from the human sight.
The annoying noise of the world that I hate, makes me realize that I am still alive.
But I don't feel anything at all.
I smile but i'm not happy.
I laugh even though i'm sad.
I clap but i'm not satisfied.
I'm living but i'm dead.
I'm glad to be stubborn,
not proud to be survivor.
Because I'm empty and I don't feel anything at all.
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LosoweSome people can't voice out what they think and what they feel because of judgement. Every individual has secret(s), we just don't know their reason(s). Everyone lied, some of us because of fear. Let's try to be blunt. Let the emotion flows, undisgu...
