And yes, I am really not as confident as I look or project myself to be.
Like others, I'm afraid of changes. Maybe even more than some of you out there.
And here I am blasting my headphones, trying to just get out from this world.
Sometimes, being old or mature isn't as good as it seemed.
It just meant you're collating more and more secrets that you just wished would stop taunting you. Very much at least for me.
Since now, someone had been taking me for their trash bin.
A very large-sized one and in a daily disposal.
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