Dying off.

I couldn't tell what it was or were.
All I can say is that I do feel parts of myself dying off bit by bit.

I don't know why.
I'm feeling scared.
I don't want to loose myself.
I don't want to loose any of them.

I want them to stay.
Stay forever with me.

In the mean time, I'm feeling empty.
All I hope is that every things and feelings will at least fall back to its original places.
In the shortest period of time.
For I demand for a real change.
A real change for a better me.

Jasmine, hwaiting.

-Jas-
p.s. Maybe I should create an alter ego like how Beyonce created "Sasha"?

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