You know what's dangerous?
When you just keep on keeping and collecting all your anger, grief, agony, frustrations, fear, doubt, worry and hatred.
Because of this sad reason: nobody listens, understands, talks and comforts you.
How come I live this way!
I have people around me, but I felt so alone.
I have things to entertain me but still felt sad and all.
I have no one to hold on to.
I just trying to divert every negativies but failed in the end.
I realized that keeping myself busy does not made me forget, alliviate or lessen the pain.
It is just like a band aid.
It just cover to conceal the wound but never the remedy.

© lovelypoete23