Honestly, I always do remind myself that, “I can’t look like my problems just because I have them”. But sometimes, it becomes so hard to hide from them.

Sometimes, it makes me wanna tell; talk my heart out and let the world know that am passing through a hard time.

Sometimes, I just look at those things happening around me and I just ended up crying. Blaming. Cursing. Questioning my existence because i don’t deserve them.

Sometimes, the only way out I know is to tell; to tell the world i have them. I don’t pray any longer cause it doesn’t seem like it’s working. All i wanna do is to tell the world that, i wore them and find someone to blame for living that way.

“Maybe, I should just end this life,” i...