my little secret

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i do feel like shit now.. and i wonder and wonder.. and still wonder. call me super sensitive.. but i do feel like shit.. and now i do want to stop wonder….

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title, is what we always do. we ‘title people’ by skin, height,weight, religious, race, job, family background and the list go on and on…..

so what if she is super tall  and little chubby who wares bright dresses and doesn’t cares what people ‘title’ her with.. she happy, she feel contented just be HER… 

racist, hater, envy… is what she try to avoid …. first look, first impression, first of anything she doesn’t care any of it… she is she. and he is he.. without judging only accepting…

p/s: i do hope i have her courage. i do hope i have the power to be like her. cause in my world, TITLE is everything, we do title people by what they are, what they do, what they act.. what a sad sad world i live in…..

sad

i have a feeling, deep down inside..

i can’t really tell. it stuck inside, linger around with no place to go….. tired and sad.no place to rest. hopeless, meaningless….

‘when you reach to the dead end, take a detour’…