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Bhadreswar

Student

I am not what I was sometimes ago. But who cares,until I am portraying to be normal... My smile does not reach my eyes. But who cares,until I have an emotionless curve on my face... I don't like to fool around by making people laugh. But who cares,until I'm fooling them and my own self... People often ask me "how are you?" But who cares to give a thought to really know how I am... People often ask me "are you happy?" But who really cares to know that I haven't been sadder than what I am now... I don't like meeting people. But who cares,until till it's a social formality... I don't like living. But who cares,until I am breathing... I don't like pretending to be wha