Thursday, September 29, 2011 • 3:58 PMWhen you step into a new phase of your life by growing up,
You'll realize something. It's not pleasant to story, but i still want to write it.
There are so many FAKE people,
In this world, i must stand with my own feet and efforts,
I must struggle to maintain my own position,
By desperately turning myself to be a cruel person.
I don't know either i have to believe or i have to deny,
The existence of FRIENDSHIP,FAMILY TIES, and LOVES.
Because sometimes they just disappearing without leaving traces,
Making me to believe in this world has nothing,
But full with rotten people and distorted intentions.
There are many people can stab you,
Maybe from the front or maybe from the behind,
It can be from your nemesis, or it can be from your amigo,
It's nothing to be scared, just stab them back 10 times.
It's not your fault.
It's their fault by driving you too hard,
Until you break and have no more heart.
29th September 2011 - Thursday.