Clamped in between the human noises.

As it's almost halfway through, I feel the intense from within. I'm starting to fear and worry, with stress and pressure slowly building up, and killing the inner me. The outer me is all nothing but facade.

I claim to say and act as if nothing has happened. But it's not what it seemed. I had always imagined the worst case scenario, and I foresee the future - FAILURE. Everything in there looked so real. Everytime I wanted to give my best, but everytime it never fails to demoralize me.

Current problems has yet been solved, and more challenges are coming. I fear. Really.