i feal sad...
i feel weird...
i feel betrayed...
i feel like i'm the bad one..
i feel guilty for doing this sake...
i feel that it's not always to speak up all the time as the reality will unveil...
things that you have been waiting to show thier true colours.....
colours that symbolises them...
at the same time i feel confuse...
confuse at some uncertain events that actually open my eyes to another prespective...
prespective that i wish not to know it or feel the pain from it....
