I want to Runaway.
I want to Fly.
I want to be Quiet.
I want to Cry aloud.
Sometimes, so often.
I feel severly pressured.
I feel so upset.
I feel so unhappy.
I feel so majorly alone.
so.. unloved.
Yet, i have to smile and say I'm pretty well, Just as fine as anyday.
That really really tires the hell out of me.
Hate to sound so pathetic :(
Miss those times when i get big hugs when i cry.
When i feel so loved and warmth.
Anw,
I'm in Cheer and dance Club.
Qi's coming when i have Freshmen Camp.
And test will suck.