♥unlockingJo'ssecretdiary

No matter how much I wanted to yell, silence still manage to pierce through the night. That big lump is still stucked in my throat, and the heavy rock is never lifted from my chest. And I realized, it's too late to realize that the deadlines are forcing themselves towards me. I have written almost 30 pages and that still couldn't conclude everything I have done in the past 11 weeks. Crap. I will just need to write more.

I miss the beach. I miss the sea.I miss the me, stress-free.