Category: Writers Block
i used to be a joyful child, but never last for long.
i used to be someone tough and strong, but it have been something pass.
i've full of dreams, that i want to come true.
it seems like not gonna happen, till the day to heaven.
life is beterness, without knowing what i shall do.
life is full of challenges, never will end till the day to heaven.
life is full of darkness, cause there is no light in front of me.
life is full of opsticles, and i can't promise i'll break thru.
i did not blaime anyone, cause this is god's will.
i blaimed myself, cause i'm someone weak.
a weaked sorrow, without anyone knows.
the day i come, the day i go.