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I am not feeling well. Now, how does one cry without tears? Is it even possible? God. I am sick? Maybe there's a little too much on my shoulders. Letting go is not easy but I'll give it a try. All I ever wanted was to live a happy life. As easy as it sounds, I'm still trying hard. And Al, I've been too hard on you and I'm deeply sorry for all the things I put you through. I'll work hard towards improvements and never perfections anymore. Maybe perfections only if it makes me happy in a good way. Never again to compare cause it's going to be me nowhere. On another note, it makes me wonder why certain things are so attractive, captivating and good looking. I'm not sure whether I want it or want to be it. Sure it does attract me but then again no such luck. No more questions, it's about time to put a stop.
Question no more?
Alan





