sick of it
all i need is someone whom i can talk to. the next best person and closest to home. but i dun have one. i'm lucky that i have him. if i dun have him, i have no one. no one. i am not like her. dun treat me like her. i just need your understanding. dun lie to me cos you never understood my situation. any problems i encounter, i try to solve it on my own. i never felt better even if i tried telling you my worries. you know, sometimes you have to treat them as friends or you'll never ever be able to tackle them. sick of the silent world of mine...