Why it's soo easy to say that I'm okay! even when I'm not! At amidst of the ocean suffering this drought! with this heap of emotions that rot!! suffering kinda adversities i never dreamt of! inspite of explaining all what's wrong why It's always preferential for me to drawn? why am I always abandoned...
For now I'veΒ Β learned to fake... holding all my sufferings and still...awake.