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Self Talking : We Hurt Sometimes

When things get hard sometimes people intend to blame others for it happen. It won’t solve anything, but people heart and mind are weak, for that they need others to endure it.

Look into the mirror, not the one you like to see
Put the best dress for today, still not comfortable to wear
Finish the task since last night, feel not prepare to go
Looking all the list again, all check without a blank

One of those day, when we know we do the best we can do, still the after taste life offers, sometimes sting and sour.

Staying late to finish the task, hot noodles as for tonight
Phone ring and number appears, voice asking to get out
Apologies not able to full fill, while eyes focus on papers
Heart want to escape,  but mind order to finish 

Nothing much you can complain except doing the best out of it. Until another night come someone closest come and ease the harsh. Ordinary life most people say, it’s our life I will say.

One by one come ask for help, lend ears to be listen
From day to years a head, the tied being acknowledge 
For better for worst they said, believe it with all the heart
Until the day of trial no one stay, just like wind blowing everywhere

When we doing good other might not, being honest other might full of lie, give the trust other might mistreat. Still choose the right way to do, even other might do contrary.

All the tied now been broken, we call in so many name
They might still laughing and pretend nothing 
As one heart now bleeding , for so deep in trust believing
Still one must continue living, even we hurt sometimes

Can they just say “sorry” for what they’ve been doing, looking the good deed already been doing.

We’re really amazing, provide choices becoming something
Still we might choose things darken others morning
Here’s… a heart still beeping, for wandering then self talking
Anyone out there really still care for listening?


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