Ohh but I’m scared to death
That there may not be another one
like this
And I confess that I’m only
holding on by a thin-thin thread
I’m kicking the curb cuz you never
heard words that you needed so bad
And I’m kicking the dirt cuz I
never gave you the things that you needed to have
I’m so sad –Maroon 5, Sad.
(Overexposed, 2012)
Hey! It’s me again. Hann.
Instead of writing my feelings through
my tweets, I think it’s better to write it down and post it on my blog. So, yes…
been six months I guess? Hello and welcome.
Well actually, I’m going to write
about a sad reflection of what’s going on today.
This morning I got very shocking
news that one of my friend (whom I never imagine) will leave Jogja at the end
of the month which is . . . sad.
What makes it even worst is that,
I know she’s sad, but I can’t be the very the best friend for her to even make
her feel better. I know how it feels to be like “I’m alone, I don’t have anyone
who understands me.” And that feeling is just so f bad. It’s like the world is
surrounded by the clouds and the sun won’t come up again. I really hope that
she doesn’t feel that bad, and if she does, I hope she could cope with it and
make peace with herself.
Just so you know my dear, you
always, always have friends even if you consider yourself, you don’t.
…
Isn’t that scary? To be friends
with someone for years, and when life force both of you to face the bitter
reality, somehow, the bond is…broken. You just don’t be friends anymore. I
mean, you still can consider his/her your friend, but still the smile, the
story, the comfort between both of you... fades away.
I wish a relationship with anyone
would not be this complicated. I wish it would never involve any feeling. Like
the fact that I can’t stand other’s sadness is just devastating. Am I being too
naïve if I want everybody to be happy?
You know what I want?
I want to hug everybody who feels
sad and say, “You don’t let yourself feeling that you’re alone. I know. Life is
hard. Family, love, life, people’s expectation, sometimes they try to drag you
down, but please hang on. You are strong! You can do this. I’m still doing it
now too. I fight to hold on. I’m just like you. We’re the same.”
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