how come i don't really know who i am. how am i react to problems. it's just a mystery. problems, troubles, calamities were just like a thin tiny hair encircle me. at first i didn't aware it. i thought i can manage it. yet, as time goes by a thin tiny hair could become a rope enstrangle me. right now i feel like i'm hanging on the tree. and i can do nothing to loose my neck.
so, that's why we must get rid those thin tiny hair on our neck. otherwise there'll be time we can't escape it.
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