Stress?

[i]n times when I smile,

[c]arries inside the worries in me,

[h]aunted.

[b]its of emotionals,

[r]abbits separated from place where human stay,

[a]nother messed up stories to know,

[u]nforseen circumstances,

[c]ompiling all these together,

[h]e alone understands,

[e]verything.

[P]erhaps you don't understand,

[a] line that lies in between,

[u] just read the first word of each line,

[s]lowly, and tell me,

[e]ya boy, you surely need one.

ffs. I need one. Maybe a hybernation of this blog too.

a little bittle sweetness? Arh.. Strawberries.