Every Coin Has 2 Sides

The glass is not half empty; The glass is half full.

My glass is not filled with anything now; My glass is so very empty which means that I could take my sweet time to fill it with anything I deem worthy of having.

My plate is not occupied by nothingness at the moment; My plate is actually being kept empty to make room for only the finer things in life that I could possibly get my hands on.

The void in me is not some blank, horrible and soul-sucking emptiness; The void in me is actually an exclusive space for any would-be kindred spirit, whom, have yet to crossed path with me at this point of my life--but I have always believed that good things will eventually come to those who patiently waits anyway.

This recent self-imposed isolation of me is not a means to be totally rid of human interaction from my daily grind; This self-imposed isolation is to keep all external noises around me at a safe and non-intimidating distance, so that I could hold on to my own voice while embark on a personal journey of soul-searching and hopefully re-emerge before those who actually cares at a later stage and present myself as a better, stronger and all round good person.