I am not plastic , a fake person.
I am not metal , a person who has no emotions or feelings.
I am a person made of glass. I may look strong, fine on the outside but you drop it ...everything just breaks like how i break down.

Today many things led me to thought of some past. I don't cry because i want people to sympathize. I can't take it.
When i reached home. Sadness just stacks up and stacks up.
I can't explain why and what's wrong.

Everything tells me to ignore everything and don't be such a kpo.
I understand.serious.


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