STRANGERS AGAIN.

    I was in my bed, lying restlessly with my mind being occupied with a lot of thoughts that came rushing without giving me any sympathy. I feel like I've lost the joy I've once had, I neglected the presence that has been truly meaningful to me. Someone whom I have always have been relying on has just turn their back on me and find a better life. I straightened my posture and pull my back up to my sitting posture on my bed, holding onto a pillow tight enough.I stand on my feet walk towards my door and out from my room, I tell myself that I need to discard these beautiful memories, and avoid it haunting me back.

                   -Truly Strangers.