whats wrong?

Finals tomorrow. But all I think about is home. My home. My family. I can't wait to go home. I really need to leave this place. I cannot concentrate. I should be doing my revisions but I just can't focus. I don't know what's wrong with me. Who do I ask help from? My family? Friends? God? I don't know. I'm scared. I'm so scared that I'll disappoint my father. I don't want to disappoint him. I want to make him a proud father. I want to make him proud. I need to. I must.

It's one of my favourite songs. Back then. I don't know why I feel like sharing this. I don't know. I don't understand myself. Bye.