There's a lot of things that's been bothering me since the first day. And I must admit that it's not a good thing. Though I try to conceal or try to appear nonchalant, the pain is still there. I really don't know though if the pain is still coming from something else, someone else... or maybe self-inflicted. I guess I'll choose the latter. I hope that me going back to writing would diminish these thoughts, feelings, hatred, sadness that's been drying up the energy in me. Through my writings, I'll be able to throw my cares to the wind, be free, be happy, Let us soar and make our imagination fly...and be to the world of love, hope and happiness...hold my hand as I take you there...=)