Oct 12, 2015


Blood and blusher. Both start with a 'b'. Both are red. What differs them perhaps, one is used to rouge pale face. Another is used to let out stuffs, platelets or maybe, feelings. At least blusher stays, it conceals. Blood continues to flow, stops only when it is meant to stop. When you lack phylloquinone or maybe, emotions, it flows and flows. But slowly it dries up. Leaving you with a temporary scab then a scar to teach you a lesson.

Wondering why it's hard to stop tonight?

Be thankful, be tactful, be quiet.

"That is why, May, silence is rewarding."

I believe Lai Kong, Lai Ma, Buddha and God will always be around.

P/S: I'm definitely not cutting myself, I'm not that depressed yet.