As much I hate to admit, I'm living in my own fear(s). I just can't get over certain misfortunes I stumbled upon. It's not that I'm dwelling in the past, no, but the past keeps haunting me. At times, I choose to succumb to my own fears rather than to sort things out. Why? Because deep down I know if I persist to find the answers, I might not get it; or perhaps the answers may upset me. Come to think of it, I'm actually afraid to know the answers. Anyhow, my cheese has been moved.
As for the emo posts I published some time ago, I've finally found my answers. They're within my reach. :)
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