| Just exactly what does it take to be happy and satisfied? Since when did things get so bad? Should I have finished it when I sensed a bit of possibility of things getting bad? Maybe it would hurt back then, but it will not even compare to how I am feeling now. Just like the cuts I found on my hands...I dont even know when it happened. When I got myself into these mess, I couldnt find the strength to confront...so I just let it be. I start feeling painless. Whatever, I would just think of one thing...."I will be better tomorrow." There is no way I can get any worse than now. |
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| 我從不認為自己是一個容易受傷的人但是我錯了越堅強的人越容易被傷到只是藏的比別人好罷了 |