EMO-ness…
I WANTED TO CRY BUT NO TEARS WON’T FALL ANYMORE. I WANTED TO SHOUT AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS BUT NO VOICE WON’T COME OUT. I WANNA RUN WILD BUT MY LEGS ARE TOO WEAK TO MOVE.
I’M FRAIL. I’M WEAK. I’M VULNERABLE. I’M HURT. I’M WOUNDED.
IT’S AS IF I’M STABBED SO MANY TIMES. I HATE PAIN, I RESIST IT, I CONDEMN IT. BUT IT’S WHAT’S TEARING ME APART RIGHT NOW.
BUT I’M ASSURED OF THE FACT THAT NO MATTER WHAT HAPPENS, I KNOW I HAVE MY FAMILY AND MY LOVED ONES. THEY WON’T TURN ME DOWN LIKE OTHERS DID. I KNOW..
