Flashbacks.

I wasn't proud looking back at my past.
Lots of shits I've been through.
Hatreds here and there. Conflicts. Misunderstanding. Jeolousy.
Rumours are always the big part
of the play. Even your close friends might just backstab you.
Maybe there's a divine purpose to all this obstacles.

Thankyou god for giving me the courage to move on.
No matter how kind you are or a little bitchy maybe,
people tend to remember not the kindness you made,
but its the slightest smallest mistake.

Sometimes you are not at fault, this are the things I learnt
to built up the confidence, the courage, the maturity level of one.
This is the way of life.
But still I respect the thought of without yesterday, I won't be the person
I am now. And I love myself very much dearly.

I love God and I Would Never Want To Regret My Past. Hugs! (^^.)