You feel tired, scared, insecure, suspicious of it all. On days like this, you just feel like running away, in hopes that when you wake up the next morning, it will all be over. But your feelings are still there, and you can't get rid of them.

Scared of being inferior, don't we all have those days? But when those days come by so consistently, you feel yourself falling apart. You feel like you don't mean anything. You feel like there's no meaning to this. You feel like your emotions will eventually kill you. When everyday you can't keep that truthful smile up on your face for long.

I feel like I might fall apart soon, but I still keep this emotions to myself.