...a place for me...

Sometimes,happiness could not escape the tinge of sadness and I feel like Im the loneliest person in the crowd.when my speaking becomes a failure of expression,I long for a quiet place where I can rest my mind awhile...where solitude hushes my frustrations, where no one would doubt me on any way.And when the time comes that I have that much to share, the world is preoccupied,..too busy for a moments pause,I always find the company of beings that crave for a sense of belonging,I`ve always longed for a place where Iam of worth, where i need not beg for attention and appreciation...where nothing will force me to question my existence.A world who cares for me,puts me away from frustration...THE WORLD OF FANTASY....