I'm afraid,
I'm afraid of what others think,
I'm afraid about the judgements,
I'm afraid who will accept me for my mistakes,
I'm afraid what if I can't find the person who is worth knowing my soul, breaking the walls which is around it...
Overall I'm afraid...


-Myself


I read books to escape this world, so you can guess that I read most of my time.. My reality is not bad, But it is not what I wanted..
Sometimes drawings other times words I create say about my feelings, but the world around me doesn't know (I never let) about it...