This is a word from the inexpirienced. Neither a saint nor the devil, maybe just a sinner trying to repent. Aren't we all?
Chasing wild fantasies so I won't have to think about the meaning of my existance. I do not wish to give advise as my skills lack on that matter, nor I wish to fully understand you, because I know I can't. Thinking of our differences, I say "That is unfair". And it is. But what can you do? Cry and wither away because of the injustice, the pain! Maybe you can fight, try to balance your life and your heart for the cause and in the end, end up swept away by all of it like so many others. Most people harden their hearts, look away and hurting inside or not move on. But what is going to happen to the weak-hearted? What is going to happen to you? To me...?
Some people make it look so easy. You are thinking 'So many people made it, why can't I?' Does anyone ever think about the people who didn't?
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Author's Note
Cerita Pendek"Listen. Think. Murmur that sad tune in your head and write." A series of thoughts, maybe about life, failure, happiness. You are given the option to glimpse in your head, or your neighbor's or just mine.
