Monday, 28 January 2013

My Life In School/Out School

People keep saying bad things about me and even making fun of me, even if its hurt me but I ignored them and try to smile to their teasing.

I know I'm no one but I do have feeling, and it hurts when our classmate made fun of us especially in front of the teachers or the people we love.

There were the times when I think back all the fights I had with my best friends, friends and family. It was nothing but hurtful memory, its like your the bad person, even though you try to struggling to search for the real you.

Mocking and teasing are okay with me, but when they try to go far a bit then they will end up in the hospital. Well I don't mind making that happen but since I remember my family and their dignity, I just couldn't do it; beside I'm no bad person who try to make people hurt.

Not Like them, they never did tired hurting, mocking and teasing the weak one since they can show their friends that they're the boss and people will scared of them. Well duh! That just stupid, they sure doesn't have any brain at all.

Being the victim of the bullies was not the best in my life, it's already 7-8 years I've been bullied but I just keep calming and patient. Even I once I try to punch someone, but I just couldn't since I'm not that kind of person.

Bullies are weak since they only bully the weak one, if they're not weak then why not bullied the same level as them; not the lower.

Seriously, what's wrong with this world and what's wrong with my life? Can't I have just a normal Life for once, I'm so tired of being the laughing stock and most of all being hated while anti at the same time... There will be no words I can describe in what world I'm in;

Random #8 (Hurt And Pain)

Looking above the stars,
Remembering the past,
The pain coming back,
Wish it could go away.

Shining so brightly,
Under the full moon,
You make me love,
But the hurt still there.

Will there be love again?
Will there be happy ending?
Will there be an 'us'?
Tell me my love.

You said we would last froever,
You said to trust you,
You even said don't worry,
Now you already gone.

Struming my guitar,
Trying to make our song,
But nothing comes in mind,
Only tears flows down on my face.

Would there be a second chance for us?
Would there be love again?
Tell me my love,
It really hurt me alot.

Pretending is what you are,
Never regret in what you do,
You move on so fast,
Leaving me miserable.

There's nothing left,
But pain and broken heart,
Because that what you are,
An heartbreaker.