here go my story, now i grow up as a mature girl which i prefer called as a woman then a girl since im in collage..
i grow up without "parents", i mean, yeahh they all there, they are still alive.. but, i stand with my own feet.. i dont have somebody or someone called "parents" who teach me what is the world is, how it will be going later, and how to do this that or whatever..
im all in my own..
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i do all the things alone..
can you imagine, what im feelin??
loneliness..
do i sad?
of course sometimes i will cry a river..
but, im not tired to remind myself, my mind, my body, that i should changes.. i should smile, i should be happy..
its not what i want to, but i have to and i should.. its a must!!
i am a girl without direction from home, without family and i try to be a good girl..
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