do i found mine?
perhaps.
but with whom?
thats the question i'm asking myself.
world is bitter.
world can be sweet as caramel.
but to be a woman, or man,
this is what you have to face eventually.
you can't escape it.
because there is no exit doors when it came to be an adult.
you must face it.
and walk away with pride.
and not shame.
world is bitter.
world is sweet.
memories are the same thing as the world are.
we just need to keep our hope high.
