How I chat with my best friend after not getting to chat with her for quite a long time …
ALL THE FUCKING CAPS LOCK.
I’m the great pretender
I pretend that I’m happy, I pretend that I’m okay, I pretend that everything’s alright so people would stop asking ‘why’.
I pretend there’s no problem, I pretend there’s nothing wrong, I pretend that I’m not hurt so people won’t pity on me.
I show them the soldier in me, the soldier, who at all cost must be brave and keep on fighting the worst of wars.
I show them the monster in me, the monster, who would protect itself from the people who would like to hurt it.
I show them my cold heart, to make them think I don’t let sentiment affect my life.
I am the great pretender, and because of all the pretense I have done, I’ve forgotten who I really am.
Okay, so maybe I wasn't able to find me in the newspapers (considering that I don't actually read the papers). But I still found me and my mates. In the internet.
First picture of the seven
Can you find me here?
(hint: I think I fell asleep o_o and somewhere in the middle)
OH GOD WHY? HAHAHAHA
LAUGHTER YOGA IS THE BEST MEDICINE.
