that day, when i looked back, i couldnt help but noticed what a bad person i am.
i never had a good heart. always having jealousies over pretty girls with cute boyfriends. always making quick judgments on people. always uttering the same curse words. i never had a good heart, really. that day, i was really embarrassed of my own self. i gathered every mirror i could get my hands on and i looked at each one of them, hoping they could reflect myself like how people always remind others, "reflect on yourself".
i looked back and saw what a rotten person i am. and that i hated who i have become. demi Allah, i am sincerely lost.
i need help.
i never had a good heart. always having jealousies over pretty girls with cute boyfriends. always making quick judgments on people. always uttering the same curse words. i never had a good heart, really. that day, i was really embarrassed of my own self. i gathered every mirror i could get my hands on and i looked at each one of them, hoping they could reflect myself like how people always remind others, "reflect on yourself".
i looked back and saw what a rotten person i am. and that i hated who i have become. demi Allah, i am sincerely lost.
i need help.
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