This is me, in my worst days. I just wish to vent my feelings.


"It's so lonely when you don't even know yourself." -Unknown.

Saturday, August 10, 2013

When I got nothing but my aching soul

I'm alone.

I hate it.


Like those red bullets killing me hopefully.
I just feel, it might not be enough.


That's just it. I always, at some point, end up 



Golden Dragons should be flying here, but they are nowhere to be found.



I hope my pain would end. But, its hard, because I'm scared.