It's as if those words are now haunting me.
Reminds me of every pain that had suffered me.
"It's okay not to be okay"
When those words haunts me, I end up being vulnerable again.
It seems like those words are the words I need.
However, those words ripped the heart.
I must be fine.
I must be strong.
I must , I really must.
What's the use of being vulnerable?
When in the end, it's only you that being hurt?
Only yourself that understand your own pain.
What's the use?
In the end, the one who sees you, pities you.
Mocks you for being a fake.