i'm really scared.
this isnt the first time this is happening.
i dont know what's wrong.
i cant do some things right anymore.
maybe i was never meant to do those stuff.
can i just hide in my room forever?
i dont want to know the truth or face up to reality.
just keep me in the dark. cos im afraid i cant take it.
i cant cry. i cant let them know how i feel.
i have to pretend i'm okay. but i'm not.
i wish i was that little girl i used to be.
and whenever i was scared, i would go up to my mother and tell her exactly how i feel and why.
and at that time i told her practically everything.
but now, it's just weird. and she's no longer free to listen to what i say.
i want someone i can talk to. i want to share how i feel.
i dont want to keep it all inside myself.
one day, i'll explode and that might just be the end of me.
yeah. i do hope everything'll be alright.
#GERALDINE.
