I HATE IT WHEN I CRY.
My face looks horrible.
Here is me crying when facing my biggest fears.

You guessed it,i cried in this picture because im on the 30th floor!
It was hard for me to look down,but i challenged myself to do so.
So i did but later cried.

Well,i am experiencing a slight dilemma.
I am overactive these few days yet i feel silently hurt.
Why is that so?
I feel life is perfect just the way it is.
But somehow i can't help but to feel this certain burn in my heart.
It stings so much.

"Forgotten my way home
Forgotten everything that I know
Every day a false start
And it burns my heart"