beautiful things

she who dragged you to this issue,

he who made you miserable.

what's life but a painful thread.

then you give up hope?

with that you stop doing you things?

because you're just too scared to fight it?

no is about to be the answer,right?

so yeah,

why stop?

carry on and fight.

'cause you're the only hope that they got.

you're the only one who survived the blast.

as what i said in my poem that i sent to Miss Hanita,

"run my son,run.

fly and reach the sun.".

you are the son,

and you are just going to run

until

you touch the sun.

pretty, isn't it?

learn your lesson and go! :)