Me, just me.

Okay, I'm gonna whine a lot so yeah, don't read if you're not in the mood lol.




I'm tired..honestly. Everyone have their own reasons, their own point of perspective, their own concerns, their own set of reaction to anything, I know, I understand..but sometimes...sigh..nvm.



All the worries and what not are eating into me, I just don't wanna think anymore, I feel really horrible to be bothered by every single little thing..and the best thing is, it's just me.





I don't wanna be in love, I don't want to like anyone. I want to be alone with myself, so nothing can reach me. As childish as it sounds, that's the only conclusion I came up with. Why am I like this? At the verge of tearing, I asked myself..why...am I like this? Why do I keep anticipating things that would never happen? Why do I have any expectations, it's not like I'm anything much....it's time for me to get more rest, I think my fever is getting to me.


Goodnight my voice.
-kage