Friday, 1 March 2013

When I was 4



I often see people talking about their childhood.
They miss about it, so do I.
You know what I felt when I was only four?
Yeah, Life was so easier.
Life was interesting.
I was never tired of something unimportant.
I never felt something broke my heart, even just a little bit.
I cried as hard as I wanted to vent my resentment.

Time flies so fast.
I'm seventeen now! 
Seems life is so complicated even though I know that actually people who make it.
I never regret about it because what God's given to me is something to be thankful for.



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