" Everyone has a secret they haven't shared, a past no one has heard
about, and talents that people don't notice. Everyone has a weakness
hidden inside, and everyone has a story left untold."
Sometimes, no matter how much you've tried to not fucked things up,
eventually you will. When you tried so hard to fix things and trying to
make it as perfect as possible, you'll end up losing every single thing
you've tried for. And at some point in your life, you've decided to stop
because some things aren't even worth it to hold on to even if you love
the idea of living with it your whole life.
Bila orang kata,
Kita dah besar,sepatutnya kita makin matang. Tak semua manusia dalam
masa silam kita, kita kena benci just because they broke your heart into
tiny pieces that you took a hard time mending every piece of it. Ada
orang kata, sudah sudahlah membenci. Kan lagi elok bila baik baik
keadaan, tak huru hara. Hati, lagi rasa senang.
Memang,
That's what I used to feel. The happiness within me when I didn't hold
any single grudge towards anyone who put me through a hard time before. I
feel at ease. Sedikit rasa hati berat untuk pandang ke depan pun tidak.
But as what I'm trying to say here is,
Tak semestinya benda yang berkocak dah kembali tenang, ia takkan
berkocak balik. Even, terus hanyut pergi dunia mana. Excuse my metaphor
yang tak masuk akal langsung. But who cares,right.
Ada masa kadang kadang, kita cuba matangkan diri dan perasaan kita.
Untuk berbaik dengan segala manusia yang pernah sakitkan kita, ("Not to
win anyone back in our lives"). It's just that, kadang kadang, aku rasa
hidup yang masih sakit hati dengan benda yang lepas tu yang menyiksakan
jiwa. Might as well aku mencuba untuk baikkan keadaan.
Mungkin, Allah jawab juga permintaan aku. Untuk at least cuba. And I got the chance.
The only thing was, I tried so hard, one argument after another to keep things at least 'good'.
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