really; i wouldn't mind if you guys just, forget about me. if it is so much pain to think about me, &the problems I entail.
stop asking me what i think about my future. it has been bleak since 8 years ago. &i'm not blaming anyone, don't take me wrong cos' everybody loves to twist my words.
all i'm saying is, i'm sorry for being such a failure; always not up to your expectations. always acting inconsiderately & immaturely.
divine
Then let our trial teach us patience.
reminiscence
coniungere
"Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold."