I question myself alot these days.
I've been thinking alot either.
Everything seems a mess. Until... i wouldnt want to mention about it.
Searching everywhere for the right place for me to rest, and non yet to be found.
Busy or care-less. You decide.
Why is my life wheel is in such a position now.
Will it then roll and get back to normal, or even better.
I need ears to listen to me. I need a different brain to think wise enough for me. I need a shoulder to lean on when I get tired of everything.
You see smile and laugh, but how deep can you see in me.
Suffocated.