Hurt, But Silent.

I've been feeling rather different lately, and found that I could express myself best with these pictures. Credits to her.

Singapore. The busy life. The crowded places. The street glam. The ghetto maniacs. The raging weather. The tight schedules. The overwhelming fatigue. The fast pace. The quickening heartbeat. The deceiving looks. The loud whispers. The hypocritical personalities. The blasting music. The fast breathing. The sweaty hands. The false images. The wrong messages. The hastening footsteps. The soporific pretence.

The tremors of city life.

I want to unwind, get rid of all the residue of the street smoke. I'm exhausted with the quickened pace of Singapore. It'll be music and isolation, away from this busy world. And

then, hopefully, I'll be truly happy.

Muackers,PrissL.