Let me clarify one thing about myself.
"I write things that I don’t have the ability to say them out loud"
Coward, I know. I guess I am.
Defensive, confused, denial.
Most of all, FRAGILE.
Words can break my believe, my heart, my strengths to million pieces.
Wrong words could kills my soul.
Wrong, strong words told straight on your face without thinking how much it’s going to break me.
Ungrateful people who never appreciate.
It’s unfortunate I have a heart made of glass.
Not diamond or gold.
But at least, it is not made of stone.
2 comments:
well...
as long as u have heart...
it doesn't matter!
(^_^)
these words were once mine.
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