I wonder if I was meant for you.

Everything I do, there's a consequence I have to bare.

I don't care what people say, just as long as I'm happy.

I can have everything in the world, but what's the point of having everything when you can't find happiness?

Happiness does not lie in dollars neither does it lie in luxury stuffs.

Someone is watching every move I make.

The chaos we bring to ourselves, so hard to brush off.

Why now, why me?

No time to even get to know myself.

I want to be alone, I want to be alone.

Stop making it difficult for me.

I can't breathe.

xx,

anonymous.