Lets forgive and forget

In the end of the day, it really tiring and kind of pretty disappointed to think about how people really didn't appreciates  your scarification. Not even giving a pinch of simple smile or even an honest thank you  gesture for your scarification of time, energy and soul. 

No matter how much you tried to serve your very best. But its seems like you didn't get the appreciations the way it suppose to be

But never mind. 

Let us JUST--forgive and forget. 

What ever good deeds or bad intentions 

Allah knows and lets Him decide.

And everyone deserves to be HAPPY.

Something going on in my head, pops into my brain and made me think.

Are we BEING REAL?

Are we honest to our self?

Or are we the one who always get caught up in the situation that always demanded us to be a totally different person?

OR 

Are we the slaves of our own time and money? 


After grandmother died, I think I find my own way now. 


And YOU take care.


BECAUSE 

I probably just--

love to be pretty plain boring 

and white 

and blank 

and, 

EMPTY.

Gentle reminder: My man is a very loving man. And he is seriously very very responsible man. Let just say this is about someone anonymous. 

Let it be known that way. Or can we just forgive and forget? 

Hewhewhewhew

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