February 7.

FUCK YOU ALL!
I'm in a rage.
I dont wanna get irritated by the same shit again.
I dont wanna live my life this way. Day in day out , school life's a smashed.
I've changed? pretty much i think, but everyone got different opinion about me, i cant change for the sake of all of you. Its impossible.
You guys dont know me well enough, ALL of you.
I miss you mum. I miss you badly. sigh
I miss you guys. I gotta admit man, i miss all the athar sessions and fun we had together.

Sometimes when i'm alone
I cry because i'm on my own
The tears i cry are bitter and warm
they flow with life but take no form
I cry because my heart is torn
and i find it difficult to carry on
If i had an ear to confide in
I would cry among my treasured friends
But who do u know that stops that long
to help another carry on
The world moves fast and it would rather pass u by
than 2 stop and see what makes u cry
It's painful and sad and sometimes i cry
and no one cares about why.

I dont need no fucking help this time. I think. sigh.