There's always time when we break-down,
and somehow that circle is only you with yourself.
I mean,
none of anything in this world feels matters again.
When only you and your perception. Feels like making a quick test of your life-learning. How much did it hurt? How high your self-love at? How far have you been?
The best part is when you winning thing freaking little-challenging feelings test. And i think thats okay if you don't.
You don't have to be the most beautiful flower to be a flower,right? I think that's it. We expect ourself to be the best..... in other's perception. We forgot we are different. No one in this world born the same. Being the best doesn't mean to be the perfect one.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Lost inThoughts
Poetrygo find your favourite blanket, get your hot tea, and some tissue. let's talk heart to heart together. (( cover in frame : my.everythingbeautiful on ig ))
