.                                   i don't get a chance in vulnerability most of the time 
                                    because i'm supposed to be the happy girl, the perfect
                                    student, the strong one. but, I just get tired a lot. thus,
                                    everything I post here is all written with heavy eyelids                                        
                                    and shaking hands; and fresh tears and trembling lips.
                                    funny how i can't share my feelings to the people closest
                                    to me, but I can share it with you. funny.. but sad. darling,  
                                    these are my screams, these are my demons. these are
                                    all the thoughts unspoken.

                                     welcome to my mind.

                                    ( the happy girl, perfect student, the strong one: @adomania )