YOUR UNIVERSE

Yesterday, with the music on the air

I traveled to the page I created few years behind

I read the high spirit, the innocence and the beauty of life

At that time I thought everything was so hard and felt so lonely

Well I proved the phrase "What doesnt kill you make you stronger"

So the hardest part, She was sitting on her responsibility chair, counseling desk, and role model room during holding her suffocating feeling. 

Hardly hold her tears.

“Is there any other word than hurt?”

“Because I’m tired of that word”

“I don’t wanna feel that word”

“Love is overrated”

N : What so great about writing?

C : nothing much really, but its fun when you re-read them, its like watching a missing scene of your life in your head

N : what if its the bad thing?

C : then I'll feel thankful that I'm fine

N : what if you're not?

C : then I'll realize that I fucked up