Sunday, 5 May 2013
Saturday, 4 May 2013
Friends, where are you?
At times, I wish that I could be someone who is very talkative, cheerful, and free for everyone to be friends with. Somehow, it is not just myself. I enjoy hanging out with friends but yet I couldn't find a friend which I can talk to whenever or wherever I am. Especially during hard times. Maybe it is not a big deal, but things like this is a need for me. Maybe people can suggest me to hang out with anyone, but is it comfortable to hang out with people whose not your type? Of course not. I may be a bit choosy, but the more I think about it, it doesn't really matter who is my close friend. I just like to be friends with everyone. It's just my style, and I'm still getting used to it. Now, I decided to try my very hard to make every single friend I have, are my best friends. Appreciate things and people around you, and you'll be happy :)
A Little Girl's Voice
She stands alone in a crowd
with a piece of paper and a pencil on her
hand
looking for a clue
hoping that it could be an answer that she
is seeking for.
She was alone
feeling neither happy nor sad
envies every friend she had
they seemed to be happy loving each other
but no one cares of her little heart
screaming for a help.
She wanted to be loved too,
love can make people stronger, she thought
but she cannot find the love
so she started hating herself
wishing that she could be someone else.
She starts to realise
that she is lucky enough for being herself
she might not feel the love, but no one
hate her
she might not be in love, but no one forbid
her
God is fair and the priority should be His
because God’s love lasts forever.
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