Somehow, sometime this week, or maybe it was a couple of days ago.
I realise that I don't need to lie to myself, anymore.
I realise that I am the type that like to comfort others, but not myself.
I've been lying to myself, all this time.
I need to wake up.
I need to straighten things up.
I need to be bold, and more sure of myself.
I need to stop talking shit about others,
and stop thinking about what others may think, or say.
I have my own life.
They're nothing but jealous.
I need to start making me feel good.
I need to be, me.
How is me? I don't even know.
Eventually we will all learn about her when time comes. Or when time passes by.
Weeeeeeeee~
I realise that I am the type that like to comfort others, but not myself.
I've been lying to myself, all this time.
I need to wake up.
I need to straighten things up.
I need to be bold, and more sure of myself.
I need to stop talking shit about others,
and stop thinking about what others may think, or say.
I have my own life.
They're nothing but jealous.
I need to start making me feel good.
I need to be, me.
How is me? I don't even know.
Eventually we will all learn about her when time comes. Or when time passes by.
Weeeeeeeee~
stgi ada lah mamat jerman boh komen nti...
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tgggguuuu~~