The girl finding herself.

Sometimes I want to get lost.
Lost from the world and also from the universe.
I know most of the people wants to do the same,
But it's not the fact that I want to gain.

Incase of loosing or getting lost,
I want to find myself here.
So that I can blow my light that I had kept all over the year.


Dealing with the trauma of anxiety and depression.
I still didn't gave up..
Even my own people doesn't know what my battle was all about.

Sometimes I wanted to scream,
Sometimes I wanted to cry..
I wanted someone who could listen and help me to come out from the strom of my life....
But there was not even a single soul that I found alive in the strom.
I fought my battle with my ownself..
And here where I am right now..:)






d help