I... just don't know what to say.
Just... nothing.
Maybe they were right.
They're always right.
Too tired to do anything.
Blame me for everything.
Never mind, I'll be fine

The dreadful thing is when I always think,
"Should this be my last post? So people will no longer care about me. And I'll remain silent forever"
The awkward moment is when the other voice says,
"Keep writing. It's your heart anyway. It's better to spill than spit."

I thank Allah, for giving me the strength to stay calm this way.
Even I frequently think, when will it be my day?
Never mind, He knows what's best for you.
Turn to Him, babyy. Then you'll be okay :)

Day 13.