I've never been one who is good at expressing what I feel, so I'm pretty comfortable just keeping mum about it. But lately I began to realise that this custom of mine isn't doing me any favours. Instead it is working against me. I lost more than I gained. I hurt more than I loved. I threw more than what I have.
I never asked for things to turn out this way, but when it already happened, what do I make out of it?