WRITING, MY THERAPY.

Sometimes things just gets complicated. And it's hard to say what we truly feels for we are afraid of the outcomes. I, for instance tend to hide my feelings away. Deep into the soul. Sometimes I may let it out, other times I would just bury it there. But if there's one way I let it out, I turn to writing. There is no reason for me to feel this way, I told myself. But somehow, the other voice just won't listen. It's like one part of me wanted it so much to happen and another part just pushed it away, wasted. Time needed to sort things out. Mentally and emotionally inside. I shall reflect and do whats best for me.

To hold on or to let go?

Shall update more later on.

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Yours Truly,
HASYiMAH
(hashbrown)
I wanted so much for you to hear whats inside of me, but something held me back.