Dreamy dreamy dreamy girl......
Growing up is so painful. We go thru things we don’t like...
We see things in different ways. Our emotions are so confused. We felt so lost
whenever we are alone. I just dislike all these weird feelings inside me. But
do I have a choice? We just gotta move on and on and on.. i am so sick and
tired inside . The moment when i look back my heartache so much, ....... why am
i looking back?... Looking bad is not a bad thing too. Because... looking back
make me feel stronger, each time when i looked back the best about everything
is that i never gave up once.. people come and go.
Life fucking goes on. Shits happen everyday. Be happy.... h
a p p y.
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