It is hard to please everybody.Families,friends,boyfriend/girlfriend.It is hard to take sides.Sometimes,we take the wrong side but then it is right for others and vice versa.I hate that people are not the same.I hate there are differences in us.Because it is hard.Hard to keep up with the pace.
Though time walks away,
But life still the same.
Though we grow old,
But we are still the same.
Gone is something that we hate the most,
But sometimes it is the best choice,
When ones never sacrifice anything,
The other one have to do so.
Sacrifice is a big deal to me,
But yet i haven’t receive it yet.
In the future it will be.
What is wrong with waiting?
Maybe cannot sacrifice enough for me.
Because there is always the next time.
But what if I die next time?
Will it be the same?
I don’t think so.