I get lost with spoken words. I prefer writing them down, well in this case, typing them out. This is my platform to express my thoughts and feelings. And where I rant about my life. Sometimes I might repeat topics, hope I don't bore you with my melodrama. I get very pessimistic at time and it reflects in my posts, but please don't be alarmed, I'll be fine.
When I feel down, the weather feels it too. When I have no tears to shed, but I wanna cy. The sky cries for me. And all there’s left is this crumbling fool.