Wednesday, 17 September 2025

When the heart speaks

 When I was a kids I used to think that love is like a fairy tale; magical-perfect-happily-ever-after.


But then,

I grew up to learn that love fades, feeling shift and I'VE NEVER BEEN WRONG bout that since.


Everyone live for themselves

Everyone is selfish

I am too


Except for one person. The one who hold the title of mother. Then the kids will always come first before anything else.

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It was a bad day today. Or probably a worst day. Idk

*rain is pouring outside, bad liar is playing in my head... what a day*