My mind's a swirl.

I'm so temperemental these days,
so unlike me.

During this period of lent,
I'm suppose to sacrifice, to forgive,
to stop being such a bimbo.

Sigh.

What has become of me?
Terrible.

I'm particularly having this funny feeling,
I ain't sure how to describe it,
but it feels uneasy.

Have I been too much into feelings?
Or am I just feeling this way,
coz of all the overwhleming love thoughts?

* I need to inhale some air.