Lost in a daydream.

People who know me often tell me that I am strong. I wonder if that's what they really think or if it's a form of encouragement to have some faith in myself.

I am not strong.

Someone who is strong wouldn't get affected so easily and for so long. She knows the sensible thing to do at the appropriate time. While I mostly act on impulse and according to my and only my desires. 

Wish you could see through me, through my facade. Into my soul.