- Sometimes it is weird. Like nobody ever expects me to be in art field, and I am in it. Partially.
- Most people thought that I must be in certain kind of field. They tag me, lable me, categorise me.
- Maybe I look good in those, but I have my own opinions sometimes.
- It might gives you a little bit shock but it is just opinions.
- Sometimes I feel like if I speak out, others will think that I am being rude or even mad. As if I don't look too good if I make the decision in my way.
- I have big wild dreams. But I dare not tell you sometimes. Because you are being skeptical.
- Maybe it is not as lucrative as professions like doctor, lawyer, engineer or whatever. But so what? It is something that I will and I want to give my passion to.
- There was a person in my life who knew my dream and she said I have real wild dream and I should just soar high to reach it.
- Why hesitate? Because you are not giving me my wings. I cannot fly without wings although I wish to.
- There is no point making myself look pathetic. The path in front I need talk alone. All by myself.
- Why do I let others hurt me again and again? Nobody would care. It is just a mask. A perfect one.
And if I bleed, I'll bleed,
Knowing you don't care.
And if I sleep just to dream of you
I'll wake without you there,
Knowing you don't care.
And if I sleep just to dream of you
I'll wake without you there,
Isn't something missing?
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