Selasa, September 29, 2009

on my weakness spot

sometimes I think I tough enough. I can reach anything that I want because of my effort. But this world not always smile at me, like now. I just can think positive, take the positiveness from what was happen to me.

And the result is I grumble with this fucking condition and didn't care with my self. God, I am really really tortured with this. I need you, need your shoulder so I can cry on.. So fragile here.

I wish I can disappear, run from this reality. I know I am not good enough, but I promise to my self that I should be better.

I should keep my spirit, do something for my life. Sure, I can reach my dream.

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