PROLOGUE
Dream,
Hope,
We trying hard to make it come true,
we been fall apart, get hurt, lost the things we precious,
crying, it is possible to make come true?
It seems the world it against me..
It seems I don't worth in this world..
It is wrong to feel appreciate?
It is wrong to follow your heart?
It is wrong to be loved?
One thing that I know,
The world out there is so cruel..
It is impossible we can survive in this world without getting hurt.
But I never stop trying to get survive..
The pain that I feel it something that I always feel..
I already addicted to it..
I keep dreaming
Dreaming someone will save me,
Someone will loved me and help me out of this cruel life,
Will it come true?
It is impossible for me?
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Alone in this cruel world, that what she face on her on. Everything seems wrong to her, she feel useless, unworth but she still have to live. Everyday feels like hell and it eating her inside.
How can she still alive when almost all her life she get hurt. Nobody know how patience her in life. How hard she has to face her life without crying out all soul.
Hurt is the only thing she feel before off to the dreamland....
