Behind every strong person there's always a limp side of it, just like water it can never be breach using all the strength you have unless there's a sun 's heat that can absorb it immediately.
All these time I thought I'm matured enough to handle things so easily, but I was wrong . I'm so vulnerable, in any moment you can throw anything and I can easily be busted. I'm so negligent with what will I feel in any choice I will make for the sake of everyone's pleasure and satisfaction. I want to scream, I want you to feel my pain, my hatred and my agony, that you also forgot I am just a girl that deserve to be love. who needs sympathies not to make you pity but a little contemplation on your part. You'll see me hard tough outside but I'm freaking dying inside.
BINABASA MO ANG
My Wounded Heart
Non-FictionIf you have a heart, then you will appreciate something about these little kind of what we call AGONY ~~
