There are times, I feel I am a prisoner.
I want to leave everything behind, go back to embrace my friends.
And then I think to myself what if when I go back they're not there anymore? What if they're turned into people that I don't know anymore? Or may be I have changed so much that I can't find them anymore?
Then I feel sad and lonely again, like a prisoner in a prison of my own choice.
1 comment:
I havent changed! I can still go on about religion and give you a headache! lol :)
Hashim
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