I miss the times when I was still young, when I was still innocent. When I didnt have to think about what was going on around me. I miss the times when all I wanted to do was to laugh and watch cartoons. Force Mum & Dad to bring me to the playground. When the only songs I heard to then was Twinkle Twinkle Little Stars. Where I dont have to make choices, except for choosing my favourite color. And the only things I would cry about was if I didnt ever get to go to the playground, or if I didnt get my favourite ice-cream, or if I didnt get my toy.

But whats life without challenges? Though sometimes I feel like runnig away, but till when? Why cant I never put my feelings aside, and think with the brains instead of using emotions? Guess that's just being human. And as much as you would hear this coming from many people, the truth hurts the most. Nothing beats that,