Some times i feel as if i been in the midst of a bermuda triangle created by me.. i know some people try to push me out of it.. but i feel more broken to be cured.. this will take me down.. misinterpretations swelling in throat.. and i am so tired to explain.. silence is the lock and key to open it got lost in the chaos i been traped.. shutting up and sinking down feel easy than staring hopeless faces.. do i want to escape? No !why? Cz nothing left for me to come back to.. !