storytime

he feeds you when you're hungry...
he puts you to bed, cleans up the bathroom floor from your vomit,
and still lies down next to you...

that was a memory from the past... sigh..anyway i just realize its Friday the 13th. haha, how superstitious... !!!

this quiet time to think makes me want to write more and more, i really wonder how can you really be yourself when everyone you meet is a complete stranger? what do you reveal and what do you hide? why do you even choose to reveal and more importantly why do you want to hide? this has always been a connundrum and i wonder when will i really be able to find myself when i keep searching and wanting more out of life, uncovering the cards, deciding fate as days goes by... i wonder ... !