If only I set my mind to it, I know I can do it…
There’s just been too much going on lately. Almost feels as though the world, or rather, Singapore, decided to crash on me when I got back from KL.
It’s tough to describe the feeling. Irritation, frustration, why me? … etc…
and I did what I seldom do … I holed up in my room and hid … hoping to emerge only when the dust has settled. Like I told Dodo, I feel like I want to dig a hole and hide in there … perhaps it’ll only fit my head, and I’ll convince me that if I can’t see no one, no one can see me …
standing at the edge
no one to catch me
tipping over
hiding perfect
standing still
inflicted soul
C.H.I.L.L.
kronenbourg 1664’s calling to me …
