Just a thought

I needed to vent out all the massive amount of thoughts I have absorb in over the last few hours.
Being alone sometimes can be good and bad.
It really depends.

But I know, being alone today ain't really a good thing to start with.
It really kills, and time passes really slow.

Mummy ask me, why am I upset,
even she can tell, means it seems really obvious this time.
Trying to strike a conversation with me, yet my constant replies are short.
I'm sorry.

I'm tired, I need a break.
What I really need, no one can ever give.
Different people, different personality, different thinking.