Will you be able to understand me?
(For those who are continuously asking me the reason behind my strange behavior. Hope this article will comfort you for coming few days. Until I am normal.) My heart is heavy right now, filled with so many feelings. My legs are weak enough to carry the load of my mind. I want to cry my heart out. I want to know the reason behind my sleepless nights and convert these crowded, mixed, annoying thoughts into a sloppy piece of paper. And I can't even explain it to myself what's exactly going on but I am still struggling to make you understand why I am behaving like this. Will you be able to understand me? I am disturbed, internally. I don't care about my long, beautiful hair anymore. I don't care what I am going to wear tomorrow, anymore. It doesn't even matter anymore. The sun is trying to spread his brightest ray of light on me but my darkness is making him feel less of himself. The calm moon tried to lower the rage within me, but little did he know tha