Lonely right here, thinking about all problems making me cry. My family, my life, my friends.
Why they come and go and come? :'[ Sometimes, i'm felt like wanna die. But i can't. Nvm, forget it.
Friends, making me laugh and smile. But, would it be so real? I'm thinking, why when i do something good but they repay me a bad. Why i'm felt that i was strangers to them.
Family, the part of my life. Without them, i'm not in this world. I do love them. But sometimes, i hate it but it must be in just a seconds. And my heart hurts when they fight each other and got problems. I'm always thinking, may i be the person who only have problems?
And yeah, thats my life.
