well, about myself first. i am a 23 year old girl. i have an 8-month old baby whose father is a good man. we live in a small home where i can raise my little family. but life wasn’t that good before that. i have been a very happy go lucky girl and no cares about the world. i live life as it comes. i live like there’s no tomorrow, or a later. i act on guts and instinct, or whatever mood i was in. i’m never alone but i am a loner. i’m interested in people but i never socialized. i almost always lost control. and got in trouble because of it. but always got out of it.. somehow.. i can do anything for the one i love.. or have done nothing about it. i loved, lost, loved and lost again. i always hurt. i almost always end up crying. and i also dried my tears everytime. i never lose faith in love. and i never will. it’s the most powerful thing in the world. the most wonderful feeling. the most valuable gift you can give. and the most expensive thing you can steal. i trully believe in the power love. the magic that it can bring. along with the hurt and pain. the joy and pride. how it can take the shackles off my feet and stand proud.
1 comment:
wahaha...
the power of love huh?
it seems like a different person wrote this stuff. khai, is that really you?
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