I used to look at the sky, counting countless stars just to comfort my own self. 

Lonely? Maybe it is true or maybe I am the one who creates barrier among all these people. I tend to shut people out from my life. I used to live on my own world. I'm just getting tired of all the dramas and fake people around me. 

No matter how hard I tried, people gonna eat up the gentles and the patience. They ripped the skin of the kind-hearted and they gonna make you regret every good deed that you had been sacrificed for them. 

I have tried to blend in with the world and be sociable, but the more people I met, the more disappointed I am.