People seek my understanding, seek my forgiveness, my care and concern.

But when's my turn?

I feel that I lack some people whom I can vent my frustrations during wet weathers. Or maybe it shouldn't be people? Or Should it be a non-living thing?

I just feel that I'm keeping too much of my emotions and unhappiness inside.

I'm so shag, weak, hungry and sick. AH! I need some breakssssss..................