Questions unanswered.

Sometimes I wonder, who exactly reads my blog?
Who are the silent readers, who just read, but has never commented?
Every single word you type in, every single picture you upload, every tiny mundane detail of your life.
You will never know who are the silent readers.
It might just be your dad, keeping an eye on you.
It might just be your boss, your lecturer, it can be anyone.
It's pretty freaky to know that some people know every single tiny detail of your life just by reading your blog, but you have zero knowledge about theirs.

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How does one get over the feeling of jealousy?
How does one handle insecurity?

Girl in the mirror, you can't hide forever.

I tried to act cool, I tried to act like I didn't give a damn. God knows I've tried.


P/S: Where's that feeling of bliss...