What is life?
Is it when you woke up at 5 am in a morning?
Is it when you stare at your smile photo on your wall?
Is it when you take a deep breath every time you heard someone
name?
Or is it when you look down at your bare feet on a ground?
What if it’s not the life you want?
What if every time when you awake in the middle at night and
you start thinking about your life?
What if when you stare at your smile photo on your wall and
you only find the sad person behind the frame?
What if you wish you’re not losing your breath every time
you heard someone name?
What is happiness?
Is it kind of something you can find in a piece of clothes?
Is it kind of something you can buy at your smartphone?
Is it kind of something you can borrow at library?
Or is it kind of something you can find on the palm of your
hands?
What if you don’t want that kind of happiness?
What if you want happy in another way?
What if you want to be happy without have to doing nothing?
What is love?
What if you want to be loved without have to losing yourself?
What if you want to life happily and feel the love at the
same time but when you stare at you smile photo on your wall you only find emptiness?
I want a life
Everybody wants a life
But what kind of life do we want?
I want to be happy
Everybody wants to be happy
But what kind of happiness do we want?
I want to be loved
Everybody wants to be loved
But, do we deserve to be loved?
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