Total Eclipse of my heart

When you speak out the underneath feelings and get responses like justifying & defending, you tend not to say anymore.

When you speak and in return being given up, you tend to stop.

Shouldn’t expect much from a spoiled kid, who needs an amah more.

When the spoiled child begs for comfort, you tend to pamper him for a while, not to say further.

There is no anger, no conflicts, no words.

I will shut up.

The inside pain doesn’t have to be revealed. In peace.

I’m healing myself.