The songs from a person called human.

p/s: No matter how gifted you are, not everyone is gonna like you.
Monday, June 23, 2014

“It was the best of times, it was the worst of times; it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness; it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity; it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness; it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair; we had everything before us, we had nothing before us; we were all going directly to Heaven, we were all going the other way.”

Charles Dickens (155 years ago)

I saw my friend wrote a rant. So, should I write one? No? Okay.

Actually I'm struggling between finishing my works and getting in a good condition.

It seems very, very hard and

I try my best and

I see people leave and

I feel so alone and

I am tired and

I feel like I'm stumbling down and

I think I'm crying and

I'm bleeding and

I feel like I'm dying.

But, I don't feel like giving up and

I know I'm strong and

I know there are times when I need to run and

I know I need to stand again and

I know people will come and go and

I know I haven't tried my best.

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