So many stories to tell. So much to write about.Numerous situations,just couldn’t get myself out.Broken starscraving embrace of the dark.People beggingfor the sake of their heart.Countless people I met,a few I pushed awaywhile others straight-away left.Somehow,I find myselfkeeping my thoughts inside.I wonder why,knowing myself feelsway more comfortingthan someone else claimingthey’ve been awar...