Seasons change.
Flowers wither. Our mind changes, our heart changes. Nothing ever stays the
same. It hurts sometime; yes I am not going to lie. The person you think you
once knew might just surprise you the very next day and in a blink of an eye,
all that you’ve left with is a stranger. Expect too much, you’ll get hurt.
Expect too little, you’ll feel burdened. There’s no way in going right about
this. Everything seems wrong and the tears you drop do not mean anything
anymore. Nobody cares. So you just cry yourself to sleep and hope that your
heart will mend by itself; all fixed and fluttery by the next morning.
Sunday, 29 September 2013
Tuesday, 3 September 2013
flowers
If there is one thing I learn through my one week holiday with my family is the fact that you can never depend on anyone. Not even the ones you think you can depend on. Especially them. At one point, you have to understand, people have their own lives to lead, their own thoughts to meddle with, their own make up to do. In the end, all people can think about are themselves. And it's funny how sometimes the person you think you're closest to ends up bringing you down. So yeah, if there is one thing I learn through my one week holiday , my life--it is the fact that you can never depend on anyone.
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