Smile
Looking through my childhood photos, I really love my smiles. When I was still kid, I used to smile the brightest, even though I lacked several front teeth, I didn’t care. I smile when I’m happy or when I do fun things. But then I grew up, I become conscious on smiling, afraid to show what I felt, afraid to be misunderstood and afraid to a lot of things. I have to be careful on what I do, and sometimes I have to be defensive to stop myself from getting hurt. The world is a cruel and hard place to live; everyday you have to struggle to live the life. You have to strong and diligent to live your life as you want it to be. And I was wondering when did my innocent smiles go? I miss them my simple yet fun life when I was a kid.
sakurai0325 11.51 pm jan 4 2015