Category: Life insight
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Life is like a piece of canvas
Life is like a piece of white canvas. This piece of canvas will change its colour all the time. The people around are your colour, water colour, crayon, colour pencil. All these lay out in front of us, letting us use it anytime. Are friends for us to use? Are the people around us for…
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Could you just stop?!
Man, why is this a worry? Why make things so complicated? It’s all in your head. You have such imaginative and creative mind. Things that will not happen at all or anytime soon you can just make it like it does gonna happen. Well apparently you’re like a hypocrite. Yes! A hypocrite. Telling people not…
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Teenage abuse
By a 10 year old boy Name shall be disclosed since will be able to recognized once seen. 1st up the abuser… Looks like he’s constipating. Many times he tried but still failed. What was he doing? 1st attempt 2nd attempt 3rd attempt Still failed. A slight of hope shine upon him Still trying. Failed…
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It’s a Mad World
1 The grey sky barge in. The violent wind came with their wailing sound, the leaves leave their roots. They had forgotten who held them before. Dust and sand mixed together in the air. Water droplets came pouring down with big teardrops. Later they came like someone was sobbing real badly. Loud sounds like the…
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The Time is Now
It’s the time to be a person once more. A normal person that is. Too many events have come to pass. Over the days of our life, clear skies have turned grey with patches of raindrops flowing away. Being just a person is not easy. People around flashes back and forth. The way of life…
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week reflection
Let’s start with what is still fresh in my mind. MUET was on last Saturday. Finally no more writing until the result is out. Speaking will be in May. I wanna go travel… Please have the trip people…. I wanna go….. Things went well for me but I don’t know that is my well is…
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It is…. arrgghhh…
everytime when i think of it i just get so boiled up. it’s no longer to be proud of… now it’s just a waste of time and energy. people with no sense of understanding how proud we used to be and call ourselves. now it’s just a bunch of crap. sometimes i just wish that…
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I want it to end
It’s hard. No. it’s tough. It is so not easy. People are liars. It drains up all your energy but that’s not enough. You are still stuck there thinking how time will tell. We always want to heart the answers we want to hear, But it’s not the case. Sometimes I just want to tell…