Saturday Night after a Rainy Day
Sometimes we just to accepted the reality when protest is useless. Sometimes refrain from other is a good choise than do something make ouself hurt. None understand, except ourself because telling our story to other is useless too. Sometimes i want scream to people like ask them to stoped what they did to me, but all i can? is silent. because they didn’t know that what they did was hurting me.
Lose so much things at the same time maybe can depressed me a lot, but I choose to silent and just telling it with my best friend. Day by day was so hard, but we can’t give up just like this. The next day need us to be a strong again and again. Sometimes we don’t have a choice except fight with life and every life brings to us, right?










