2 nov 22 rabu
hotel
indoabsen
\allahuakbar
just put any comment on my blog
in the name of lord
must be strong
working on the paper
tho it is very hard to do so
hope he gives me so much strength
hope he gives me a way that is bright and shiny
must realize this
how stupid i must be
i cant do things without his signs
it is cruel
it is scary
hope with me here
help everything
or help a part of it
or help someone here
all has been planned by him
there must a thing why i am here
there is a cause he place me here
just enjoy the moment
meeting them
getting benefit from them
having networking with them
and all positive things come out of it
the one near here
next to me
mumbling of the uncomfortable phrases
i get contaminated
get the negativity touching me
rubbing all over my skin
it seems
the speech is deliberately being dragged
as long as possible
it is the closing
just say thank you
and explain what the next steps should be
thats all
everybody will understand just that
but it is not the case
the long sentences
seems never end
angel in disguise
him
suddenly
attacking my eyes
wandering in my brain
lord
tell him
i want that
it is crazy
itchy is all over me
heat burns me inside out
it is annoying
i really want that
that creature
come from almighty
he creates extremely beautiful creature
make me eyes sparkling
seems so perfect
anget disguise as commoner
will be happy if get that
it is so close
yet it is so far away
want to scream out loud
but there is no power in me
these hands cant reach that
these words isnt able to describe that
looks like rainbow
colorful scene coloring the grey world
stand tall up high reaching the sky
the length of horizon endless in the sight of commoner
i was drag
and i am highly self conscious
holy moly
it seems all eyes are on me
it was weird
i tried to let go of her grab
but i could not
i just let her drag me
from the last row
to the second row
usually
i go crazy because of this kind of thing
but now
i just let it be
i dont care
i try not to care
tho i still care
but not as much as it used to be
now i think differently
i react differently
because of those dreams
my unrealistic dreams
my unrealistic wishes
my crazy hopes
i dream to be famous
and be crazy rich
and it happens just now
in that kind of sense
maybe it is that
or maybe it is him
who forces me to act this way
to react this way
to think differently from before
as i got older
i should get wiser
but i dont think i reach that level yet
all in all
my way of thinking is just the same with the youngrr me
the kid version of me