it was the day where i realised that i was strong enough to hold back a storm coming out of me. i was strong. and i was proud of myself. yet i didn’t thought the storm that i didn’t let out that day would wreck me inside. i’m becoming weaker each day and every time i tried to free the storm, it stays. guess it has found my body cozy enough to be its home.
ah, maybe i should’ve let it all out that day.