Thế nào là bạn bè,
I have been decieved by myself for so long and now it's so hard to get it over myself from this realisation. And yet, of course, I learn something along my way of growing up.
Bad or not, it's the judegement and thinking of different perspectives. So the question mark raise up, what and how and why
What did just happen? How did that happend and why did that happen,
however, I think I deserve to know it's the circular things in this world process, what comes around, goes around. If that is not, then, I would just need to please by my ownself.
Self-esteem is engraved once again, I have to wear the mask I hate to put on
Fix it with the spray of bitterness, I would survive
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