From the Lady who Left

Apparently,  change is always coming. Its inevitable nature keeps you from yearning what is unknown. No matter what, whether you are doomed for disappointments or unexpected success, I always told myself that life will always be just fine in the end.

Self

I’ve always been feeling this way. Months. Weeks. Days. But still, I’m feeling very low, as if some kind of bipolarism attacked me and devoured my entire system. It’s not getting right anymore.