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You unexpectedly broke that glass again.
You're trying to put it back together.
Piece by piece you are looking for,
with very carefully.
But many pieces are lost.
I saw tears in your eyes.
However,
You stop putting it together,
You lost your enthusiasm.
Ah, never mind.
Maybe it won't be like before.
This is how it looks right now,
The broken glass that can no longer be perfect.
Just leave it like this forever.
Or you can throw it away.
Poor the broken glass.
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that does not mean there will be no new stories.
When everything is over,
That means there will be a new story.
When everything is over,
let it go.
If that happens,
Never regret it.
Tomorrow will be better.
New stories are definitely better.
It might be difficult to get rid of those feelings.
But you can replace it with new feelings.
When everything is over,
It's not the end of everything.
When everything is over,
That means you have to start a new story.
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Back in the day, I used to think that loving someone meant you had to 'claim' that person, make them happy in your own style, and dedicate heaps of time to the folks you care about. But now, guess what? I've wised up and realized how darn silly all that is, especially when it seems like the ending is just on repeat.
Not a hint of regret, but every now and then, I wonder why I put in more time for others and somehow managed to forget about numero uno – that's me!
After some pondering, turns out I was wired like that because my happiness was hitched to someone else's wagon. Making them smile was like my own happiness delivery service. But, here's the kicker: my way of dishing out happiness didn't always hit the mark. In fact, sometimes it led to frowns and all-around hurt feelings. Ouch!
So, I decided to pull the plug on that routine. Every single glitch in the matrix made me realize I don't need to play that game anymore. It's either time for a new playbook or just taking a chill pill. Gotta say, chilling sounds tempting. Could be a win-win for both them and yours truly.
And finally, here's the scoop: now I've stumbled upon the joy jackpot without having to lean on others. The magic trick is self-love, plain and simple. Do whatever floats your boat. Ignore the naysayers and party-poopers. Because guess what? You're one-of-a-kind. You're a rare gem.
From now on, it's all about giving myself a big ol' bear hug of love before I even think about sharing the love elsewhere. My happiness takes the driver's seat before I start spreading the cheer.
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This morning, I met my friend named Silvia. She gave me a Chocolate Cheesecake. She said she makes it just for me. I feel so happy when I heard it because she still remembers that I love Chocolate Cheesecake so much.
Silvia is my old friend. I met her when I was a member of an organization. We always together and talking about a new idea for our organization. Sometimes she is so annoying, very annoying. We evermore argue about everything, so we can never get along. But, She is very kind and friendly. We have a lot in common, like we love cooking, playing a musical instrument and others. Sometimes, we talk about our hobby. She often asks me to play a musical instrument like a guitar or a piano and sings a song together.
This morning, We talk to each other, telling about every story that we have experienced in the past. After an hour we talking to each other, I was thinking about why she is so different. She is quieter than before. She is not a talkative person again. She is more often silent and not much talking. I'm so curious about why she is like that. So, I decided to ask her a question why she's so different.
Initially, She does not tell me why. But after I ask her again, she explained anything while she cries. She told me that after her mom passes away, her Boyfriend is decided to broke up with her without telling her why. Can you imagine? What if I or you in her position? How could he like that? Is he have a hearth? I think he's just a jerk. When I hear the story, I feel like I want to angry with this jerk. If he is in front of me, I will punch him many times until he falls. I don't understand why someone can be like that. But it was the saddest story that I heard from her. I feel so sad, even right now.
After she told me all of her stories, we decided to go to another place. I took her to my favorite place. And then, I tried to cheer her up there. After an hour of cheering up. I think she is feeling better. I hope so.
Hey Silvia, If you read this, I want to tell you that you are stronger than you think. Keep your positive vibe. As a friend, I will always help you anytime you need it. Thank you for always believing in me.
Thank you for the delicious Chocolate Cheesecake, It'll be the name of you in my contacts.
Bandung, 3 February 2020
I Love You :)
I love the way you listen to my stories.
I love the way you treat me when I'm feeling sad.
I hope, you know about this feeling.
I really love you.
I love the way you listen to my stories.
I love the way you treat me when I'm feeling sad.
I hope, you know about this feeling.
I really love you.
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Why it's so hard to make you happy,
I've tried so hard to make you happy,
But I still always hurt you,
Make you feel sad,
Make you cry,
And make you feel broken.
Maybe I can only hurt you,
Make you cry and broken,
If I knew that my effort to love you hurting you,
I'd stop loving you and let other people do that instead.
But I kept trying and trying,
Without seeing you getting hurt,
Sorry for being stubborn,
Sorry if you feel sad and broken,
I should have known from long ago.
Sorry.





