black birds are pretty.
Wednesday, August 29, 2012,
today is just the day where everything seems so blur. it felt like i have a broken wing. and no matter how hard i tried, the wing just refused to work. it's that moment in time where hiding away seems the best option ever. it's like the world dont get u, and u r tired to make them understand. it's okay. this wall, dont last forever. im not hiding, i just need time. tomorrow, i'll come out stronger and better. and by that time, im unbeatable. insyaAllah.
new past