i dunnoe wad is happening to me..
prehaps u r one of those who noticed a change in me..

i dunnoe why..

i m sorry if i m not as affectionate as i used to be..
if i m difficult to tok to. if i simply offer no access to wad i m thinking abt..
for the tyms when i m quiet. for the tyms when i dun seem to share ur joy..
cos smtyms its painful..

i noe the wound is gng to heal one dae..
sadly, the scars still visible, thou seemingly invisible..


right now.. it hurts..



Lord. do the work in me.. heal this broken child.i pray