unconditional


I wanna go back home, I wanna move out of Kuala Lumpur. Too much heartache here. Too much insecurities, too much expectation. Too much to bear here. Leaving everyone in KL doesn’t mean i give up on love. I will never ever give up on love, real love that i feel inside of me. I…

Talking to the wall


What’s the point of writing a blog when nobody even read it? Not that am expecting people to read, but i feel like talking to the wall. it’s the same as writing here as to me talking to myself, And that am confined between 4 walls. So, what is the difference? Shall i stop writing?…

terasa tersisih


I had enough of people making me feel less important. I had enough of waiting for other people to make me that am their first choice, their only choice, because by the end of the day..  please tell me where i stand. I never make people feel less important in my life except for those…