I itch to be a normal girl, an average girl.
I wish to slump behind my shadows
and unacknowledge my presence or even existence.
I hope to hide my face behind my veil and just walk with solitude.
Alone, towards where I want to be best: isolation.
Am I depressed?
or am I just running away from the truth?
Which is which, I know survival is vital.
It scares me to realise how vunerable I can be.
Putting down my guard and let others have fun with it.
Its not usually me, but I did it and I'm not proud of it.
Always thought, nothing can go wrong when there's no wrong to start with.
What's a mistake?
A plenty which I know I made of and yet still continuing of doing it.
A human.
Full of flaws and imperfections.
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