so in a desperate attempt to gain real hardships, I took the liberty to handle my future on my own. and of course it was hard but I knew I have to go through it all, because the matter that I am fighting for is precious. Too precious that I didn't see it's true worth, that I took it for granted. Seek it when I'm only in distressed.
I was blinded by fake tokens of happiness that looked down on me and abandoned me during tough scenes. They didn't want to fight hard to get me, I'm too much for their sanity. But I know for sure that this matter won't judge me.
2 comments:
Dah boleh buat poem dah ni adik. Tajuk dia 'Struggling For Success.' :D
hahaha tu la bila nak publish tu baru perasan.
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