Putting On a Mask

Yes. Maybe I have once put on a mask. But the mask broke open, and my feelings overflowed. I’d lost my face in front of others too many a time. I have cried in front of others too many a time. I feel like I am a loser. Someone whom can’t control my emotions. Lousy.

This time, I am determined. Determined to put on that mask once more, and never let it break apart. This shall be the last post about my sad life. About the life that hurts. There would never be any posts left. This little space here will remain, but there won't be any news of that loser. Never anymore. ((:

The loser that you’ve once known have gone into hiding.
Bye. ((: