I wanted be happy

That's one thing I love about writing

The more you write, the more clear about who you are. Yourself.

This is the way I get into the deeper part of me.
And it always work.

I do not know how long it will takes

To realize

this feeling inside of me

don't belong to me anymore

I guess all I need is write it out

knowing how I feel everyday

and time

do the healing

When time pass, you understand people around you

you will lose something, and gain something.

How people see you wouldn't be the first matter, 

but how you see yourself would always come first.

I wanted be happy

I am a forgetful person. A clumsy person

Maybe I'll stop listening the same song

And see If I could forget you

When time pass, I will understand 

I might have lose you, but I will gain something.

I saw this sentence written by my friend

No all scars show, not all wounds heal.

I wish you have a better year of gaining something worth, 

and not afraid to lose something that will hurt you.

Not all wounds heal, but the scar should be something make you stronger.