Guess what?
I am sick of craving for a hug. I am sick of being strong. I had enough pampering others. I don’t want to be understanding anymore. I don’t have any encouragements left in me. I am tired and I feel I am by myself. I have no pieces left to give, I have only debt and pieces to receive. Stop saying I am relaxed. I am just refusing to be taken for granted, for a fool, to be unsuccessful, to hurt, to be unhappy, to be told “I cannot communicate to you”. I have already done my share. I don’t think it is fair to be unhappy all this long. It is autumn. There is no need to shake the trees, the leaves will fall anyway. I am so tired and lonely I will just go away.
