When I was young I always dreamt that I will be alone...
Whenever my family goes out just to buy some groceries or just maybe stroll and then I am left behind...I always cry. Because I feel that they are leaving me behind.
I am scared of the ghost stories that people tell me...I am even scared of pictures of fake ghosts...because I always dream of them...and as I dream of them I hear some shrieks of people...I almost could not wake up from that dream...though I don't know why but I heard a woman voice say "STOP" and it all went away.
I sleep alone in my room and pray...hoping that those scary images or that dream of being alone won't come true.
But there was a time that I realized that if I am alone...No one will get hurt...and I won't get hurt.
Now I always think about living alone when I grow up.
When I was young...someone said that I was ugly, very thin, and black...and I cried of course...I got hurt.
I always asked myself "why...? because only pretty people get noticed or only get the attention...?"
But now...I forgive that person...who told those harsh things...and I hope it won't happen again.
yun lang=> walay lingaw...hehehe...I am not gonna post the stories I will write here...kasi secreto eh.
Whenever my family goes out just to buy some groceries or just maybe stroll and then I am left behind...I always cry. Because I feel that they are leaving me behind.
I am scared of the ghost stories that people tell me...I am even scared of pictures of fake ghosts...because I always dream of them...and as I dream of them I hear some shrieks of people...I almost could not wake up from that dream...though I don't know why but I heard a woman voice say "STOP" and it all went away.
I sleep alone in my room and pray...hoping that those scary images or that dream of being alone won't come true.
But there was a time that I realized that if I am alone...No one will get hurt...and I won't get hurt.
Now I always think about living alone when I grow up.
When I was young...someone said that I was ugly, very thin, and black...and I cried of course...I got hurt.
I always asked myself "why...? because only pretty people get noticed or only get the attention...?"
But now...I forgive that person...who told those harsh things...and I hope it won't happen again.
yun lang=> walay lingaw...hehehe...I am not gonna post the stories I will write here...kasi secreto eh.