Writing is really a reliever. Beside praying, of course. When I'm deeply drowned, there is only one place I will look up to. To Up right there. Sometimes I think if I get depression, then I pray I am not. Life is always hard, you know. But when I came to think, "Why always me, Allah?", it was always followed by an answer, "Because it's you." That's how I gained my strength back.
Do good. Be good. Even the world doesn't notice and appreciate, you always have to behave good. :)
"I got tired of waiting, wondering if you were ever coming around,
My faith in you was fading,
When I met you on the outskirts of town, I said,
Romeo, save me, I've been feeling so alone,
I keep waiting for you but you never come,
Is this in my head? I don't know what to think,
He knelt to the ground and pulled put a ring and said..
Marry me, Julliet, you'll never have to be alone,
I love you and that's all I really know,
I talked to your dad - go pick out a white dress,
It's a love story, baby just say.. yes."
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yes, keep writing,
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