i would always stumble and get hurt then cry like a child when i reach my comfort zone..
i would run until i ran out of breath..i am frail because i chose to be like this..
Maybe i am one of those whom people would usually fail to notice in a crowd. From my dowdy fashion statement to the shabby way i wear my attitude, I am a typical commoner. What most people fail to see is the fine, neatly drawn thin line that separates me from them. That line is composed of my self-authored principles which i never failed to stand by firmly.
Unlike other people my age i don't enjoy partying, hanging out and the like. I usually find my happiness in arming myself with simplicity..
i am God-fearing