Tuesday, November 17, 2015

没有人会记得你从前多么的光彩成功。
没有人会理你曾经怎么苦苦的挣扎。
不过,全世界都会记得你放弃过,失败过,跌倒过。

从未跌倒过的你又怎么了解我的痛。

流过多少泪,心累了几回 你又知不知道。

谁不想跌倒了站起来,讲的容易做的难。


Many see a new beginning as a new start, but I can't help it to see it more like a death sentence. 

That feeling alone, is sufficient to show what I'm feeling. 

Just leave me alone since I'm already doing what you want me to do. Stop it with the razor sharp remarks. 
It's not like I don't know how fucked up I'm? I should be the clearest one myself. 
Financial incapable, academic incapable, don't even know what do with my life. Only know how play SIMS 4, stay fat and drama all day long when people around me all graduating, running their own business and earning big bucks. 

I'm not blaming you for anything because I fucked up. Not you, you have your job, your car, your nice figure and your beautiful hair. 





Alright fuck my writing proficiency, fuck everything. 🖕🏻 (I still write like some sec school ah lian.)

I don't even know how to go on with this. Fuck everything, seriously. 

And... I still need to work tomorrow. 
Fuck growing up. 

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