I felt d urge to pretend to b oblivion of the known

but for how long will I hold d pruning urge dat burns my heart to prattle talks.

so I decided to free my mind .

it burns to stay with some you thought you know but only for reality to down on you with a new knowledge that you actually didn't even know Dez person

z ironical how life tends to wrapped puzzles of surprises throwing at you to solve with each stage metamorphosing into a harder stage.

I tried not to bend I tried to hold back d pains and tears in my eyes with each passing day believing it's a phase that gradually diminish to a tin cloud until it can't be seen again.

until it can't b felt again,until I've forgotten that I was once Broken....