People have been talking about love for million of years… they talk about how wonderful and beautiful love is…
but why cant I find one?
All i found was heartache and pain… they said that through pain and misery you’ll find the joy and happiness in life
What is love anyway?
What is happiness?
I know each person have their own definition, but why cant I find my own definition?
Someone told me "Happy, there’s only one person you love in this world, and I’m sitting next to her…"
well, a person need to love him/herself before he/she can appreciate and love others, no?
he/she need to accept themselves before others can really accept them
oh, no. I dont expect you to accept me… I’m just telling you that, acceptance starts from ourself. No matter how people thinks and feel about you, we, ourself need to accept and love the person we are.
I feel like writting some bullsh*t here, but hey.. this is how i feel from long time ago…
I dont want to be someone who wants to shape me as their liking or made me into their barbie doll…
I dont want to be someone who I am not
I just want to be me and feel comfortable with who I am
Is that so difficult to see and understand?
Stop telling me who am supposed to be, you dont like it when people tells you… so dont do that to other people. if you dont like the person, either you can try to accept that person (yeah right!), or move on and stay away from that person… ain’t that simple?
Stop making your life complicated!