I Live On..

Humans are not to live in the past.

It'll be fine if we do what we can now.

reality is too cruel and too brutal.

It won't allow me to even have a dream.

When I imagine the future,the tears come again.

where should i go?

Even if there is not answer,

if I write,at least I'll feel better,

I'm in need of a helping hand,

but I can neither see nor reach it.

Facing the darkness,

all you hear are the echoes of my broken words.

Do not rush,

Do not get greedy,

Do not give up,

Everybody takes a step at a time.

You're not the only one hurting in the world.

The one that cannot be understood and the one who cannot understand,

they are both pitied.

If I were a flower,

my life is yet to bloom.

The beginning of my youth...with no regrets,

I will treasure.

Family,there's a family who always believed in me.

please take care of me always.

for causing you to worry,

I'm sorry.

why did it happen to me?

The word destiny can't be easily accepted.

I want to make a time machine and go back to the past.

If I didn't have this problem,

I would've been able to fall in love.

I want to cling on to someone....

so much that I can't stand it.

I won't say that I want to go back to those days.

I want to accept myself...

I want to accept myself now,and live.

Although,at times I'm hurt by heartless stares,

There are times when people look upon me with kind eyes.

Even then,

I want to stay here..

Because, this is where I belong.

So what if I fall?

All I have to do is get back up again.

If I look into the sky when I fall,

the blue sky is still cast and smiling at me.

People shouldn't live in the past.

It's fine if you do what you can now.

Friends..

would i...ever be able to get friends?

family,

would i.....ever be able to get family?

I..I worked so hard at living.

What am I living for?

yeah,That's right.

I put my hand to my chest,

Thump...thump...thump...thump...

I feel it beating,

My heart is beating,

I'm so glad!

I am alive,

Live on,

Live on inside me,

Live on forever,

This is my (One litre of tears)

Thanks.

By Syafiq Maula