"How come you're looking so sad?"
I was shocked.
" Do I?"
That got me thinking..I do feel sad..but over what?
well, let's just say, when I got back here, I realised, I'm worried.
I'm worried of being the old me.
I was so excited about going back home but when I do actually reached home, I remembered the exact reason why I wanted to go in the first place.
maybe i'm just hopeless when it comes to family matter.
I intend to write more, but some things are just not to be shared.
p/s: isn't it ironic when a person totally unrelated by blood knows you more than your own family? and the family claim they know you more than you do. It's just add to the disappointment when they're dead wrong and they think you're wrong and they're still the right one.
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