look at me now.

Sunday 25 March 2012

be strong because you can.



the question is, am I really that bad?

You know that feeling you get when you're telling the freaking truth but gets accused of lying? People, most of them I mean, they only believe in those whom they wanna believe in. Funny how one lie, just one, could change the way everybody looks at you. You do a million good things and nobody gives a damn but do one, just one mistake and you're screwed. As if you've committed a murder or something. You against the world, even more sad, against the ones you love. Not even your parents trust you.

At this point,who could you possibly trust? Of course, no one other than yourself. Stand up on your own two bare feet and stick to your guns. Face the crowd. Have your head held up high. They call you nothing but trouble. The natural disaster. That tornado that ruins everything for everyone else. No one wants you but that doesn't mean you can't make them want you.

All you have to do is believe in yourself. You can be good just like everybody else. Better, even.

yours truly, riri.

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