STRUGGLING FOR MY LIFE
Speechless... sometime I became speechless went talk with her. All her word yesterday meaning full to me. All her word gave me additional spirit to be more strong than before. But only she know how I'm struggling for my life with all I have. That thing keep hunting me everyday and last night I know what that is... may Allah give me way to end this...
Speak about speechless, maybe after this I & her will more silence. We will only talk something necessary.
Sometimes the strongest among us are the one who smile through silent pain, cry behind closed doors and fight battle nobody knows about.
No matter how hard I try to make her happy, in the end its never good enough because it always end up hurting. I never given up try. I need to be stronger than ever. I will try as I still alive. That my promise...
Not all scars show, not all wounds heal. Sometimes we can't always see the pain someone feels.
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