Anonymous, that’s what we call to a person who doesn’t have
name. I like being anonymous sometimes, where I can hide my real identity. No one
knows you. Some want to know you. And
some just ignores you. Funny, but that’s the truth I usually hiding from
people, people who don’t know how to respect, people who can’t be true to themselves
and people who are very judgmental. Because of them, I don’t know now how to show
myself, I’m not that ugly but I’m not also pretty. :) But it doesn’t matter, no one
cares. Sound pathetic but somewhat true. Well, just try to ignore me. Cause I really
don’t care, As long as I’m not hurting others. I’m still the good person that my creator
wants me to be, but I’m sure that He’s not happy now because my heart is full
of hatred. And no one can blame me.
I still remember when a friend of mine told me that I can
sing, quite true but I don’t have guts to show it to many people. We have a lot
of singers, they may be enough. :)
I love being anonymous but I hate the fact that nobody knows
me. :(
I always hide from darkness. For me, it’s better to lock the
door than to give other people an opportunity to judge me. Maybe other sees me
strong, yes they are right but they don’t know that I’m the weakest of all the strongest.
:)
How I wish that I’m still in the womb of my mother, for some
reasons. I really hate this unfair world. I hate the fact that even your friend
betrayed you. That even your cousin wish you to fall down. That even your own
father tries to hold your life. But that's the way things are and the way things
are sucks. L
That’s why I decide to hide, I decided to be anonymous, and
so no one can criticize me directly.
I know very well that I’m only hiding from
reality.
But don’t worry
because In Gods right time, I’m going to remove my mask. :)
How about you, why are you showing yourself?
And you, why are you hiding like me? :)

No comments:
Post a Comment