People say tat what you do makes what you are.
Your actions, your speech and your attititude are always being judged wherever u go.
It terrible but unfortunately it's terribly true.
I get critizism no matter what I do
People also say that no man is an island.
We cannot live without others.
Is this so?
Then tell me coz i am having doubts about it.
Life is never a bed of roses.
Even if it is, u still will b prick by the thorns.
Whether its in love or war,
Everything is just not fair.
Friends say that they will be there for u
No matter what you go thru
Try as I might,
I will never haf friends as true as those in the stories
Stories will always remain as fairytales
Life is just like a book
The people i meet
The things that i encountered
Is nothing more than just a chapter in my book
Anger, frustations, sad and happy
Everyone is entitled to tat
I can never let them out
Coz life is never fair
Everything i faces life with a mask
Being juz another hypocrite
Like everyone else in the planet
