Being here 2 month, I know myself far better than I was before. There’re lot of challenge that I’ve to surpass. Stumbling so many times, dispirited by how bore I am, stultifying by those ‘super-social’ people surrounding me, I’m trying to tell myself that it’s not my fault but my weakness. The logical part of my trained mind tells me different story, “it’s not your own damn fault. This occur to everybody. You’d be fine times after times”But.. part of me, I don’t know whether that’s because my nature, my personality or my inherent thought, that make me feel like.. when I can’t get along with some one because I’m not fluent (in speaking) enough…then it’s my own damn fault. Conflict occur. Yes, I should be blamed. No, it’s not your fault. Admit it, it’s your fault !. !@#$
So I can be stronger or I couldn’t be at all. This discrepancy grows far beyond any of you can thought. Sometimes, I want it to end right away by any means necessary. Sometimes, I try to be better and sometimes, I do nothing at all.
The truth is still the truth. As time goes by, this feeling…this disparity grows and grows day by day, dawn to dusk.. What shall I do? of all the thing I pursue, is this the result I should get? it’s so dark inside me… even I know that world isn’t that black. But the wall, the darkness I create, it dissipates not only inside my body but around me making my world seems lifeless than it should be.
Now I’ve created the wall shielding myself from everything…my own damn wall…
PS. For anyone who drop by, this isn’t suicide note but my inspiration to come up with song about my own imaginary stuff. However, I really feel it this way but not stronger and dramatic as these ink and paper( uh..let’s re-iterate it, pixel and uh.. computer screen) convey. So this is not suicide note, seriously.













