Speak my mind

Tilt my head to one side, and witness noodles of thoughts streaming out from the ears.

Nah...they're kept under lock and key. No one understands. Let me just wallow in the back of my mind of dark secrets and self-pity; and forever I wait for a kind soul to come in.

This must be one of those days where I get myself depressed over unspoken issues. They make me feel sorry for myself. Real sorry for me.

Don't be emo lah, fark.