Saturday, August 28, 2010 ; Saturday, August 28, 2010 ♥
FATIGUE
Hey
It's okay to feel tired,
once in a while right?
I did great, didn't I?
I did my best,
I kept my patience.
I'm hurt, I'm tired.
I want a place to rest.
Wednesday, August 25, 2010 ; Wednesday, August 25, 2010 ♥
Anniversary
I still can't believe it,
I had been in form 4 for nearly a year already.
And I had been with these bunch of craze for ... I don't know.
A year, maybe?
I refer my gang to Free style.
We may be of different sizes,
We may be of different backgrounds,
We may have each of our own stories,
but we have the similar view point
in a certain something all of us can share.
I know it may seem weird to you,
for a group of people so different to be together,
and talk about nothing but shit.
But that's what I acknowledge of freedom.
We have a free way of thinking,
We do not hide true selves,
We tend to be who we really are and real honest to each other,
We just need to be ourselves,
And we are loved and appreciated by each other.
Although we might differ our opinions between one another,
We may argue, scream at each other, glare at each other,
For stupid little stuffs,
And how the world seem so dark and near its ends,
We always managed to put up with the situation,
And the next second we will be laughing around doing silly stuffs,
and recalling nothing but laughter.
Practically, we're all dumbies who don't remember why we argue,
and what we yelled to each other.
Despite the arguments we had,
the tears I've shed and the tears wiped away by them,
the tears I've seen shedding and I've wiped away for,
We all grew up and try to get along with each other,
by understanding each other more through the hard times.
We know we'll stay by each other side.
It may not last forever, but at least we're cherishing each other,
In the now. C:
And that's what makes my gang so special.
And I am so proud to say,
I've grown up, a little, at least.