Pokerfaced!

I have no clue on why am i feeling terribly alone.
I am very slow
I am irritated
I am not me
I am badly ruined
I am patheticaly confused, out of order.
Cleansing of mind is needed.
At these turbulent moments is when i resort to writing. Dear blog, i approach u when i am actually touched. That means u mean lot to me, though at times i forget your existence.

Writing  soothes me. And then i start loving me again- the narcissist me.