:: The Anonymity ::

Fictional Stuff of My Non-fictional Life

Emotional Interview

I could not control it

Surely, I did not mean it

These tears just blew up right away

Yeah! You won, my tears!

I just wish you could talk

So that, I didn’t need to say a word anymore

I hope I wasn’t judged as a weak one

It is not because I am weak

But I have a hard emotional time

I just can let it blow on  my writing but not to share it with other people

Ok, say me a weak person

But, let me show that because of my weakness I can be a much stronger person

Ya Allah, you must know I didn’t mean to show my crying face

It just happened

I could not control it

It was just that…

And I don’t know…

I feel so released…

Alhamdulillah, thank you for giving me this experience…

…ya ‘aliim, if you ridlo with this dream, please make it true… I’m begging you (as always).

February 7, 2011 - Posted by | I just run!!!, My Dreamz

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