my decision

there's no dream about tomorrow just think about the reality. there's a light that gonna light my way but not enough to shine on me. maybe this is the best thing that god meant to be for me. no bodies perfect and not all the perfectness bring you to the joyful of live. why every body tries to cover themself with something fake to be accepted? better to show who you are then pretending to be someone else. maybe at the begining it hurts but letter it can heals itself rather than you get sick at the end because of your fakeness. when my fate tells me that i have to be lonely ten ready or not i have to be lonely. when my fate found the mate than i welcome mat it with tears of deep pleasure.