I wonder what people do when they got their limit of stress.

Maybe they listen to music very loudly. Maybe they feel their anger will come out as fast as the rhytm go.

Maybe they make some music. Maybe they feel they can throw up their feelings into lyrics as the media.

Maybe they cry hard. Maybe as hard as they cry, all emotions will be thrown easily and as they wipe their tears after it.

Maybe they read so many books. Maybe they need their time with books. Because I've realize book is the real friend for everyone.

Maybe they smoke as much as they want. Maybe the shorter they can breath, the shorter their problem will happen; and as the smoke fly away, their problem will be dissapear fast.

Maybe they dance following the music. Maybe they can feel they're flying. They express their sadness, anger, confusion with their dance movements.

Maybe they write. Express all feelings into poem, story, or just a self note.

Maybe they sip coffee. Too much coffee; to complete their give up thought.

Maybe they keep their problem by themself. Maybe they want to feel genuine guilty; they want to enjoy their pain.

Maybe they want to die. Maybe they do suicide. Maybe they don't have any how to solve their problem.