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13 August 2015

Keluhan pasca kekecewaan.

There are times, when you met people who say the darndest things. 
When they commented on your ways, your beliefs, your stand. 
It's like your heart gets ripped to pieces, stomped on.
Left in a toxicity that needs to be bleached out.
Who knows when you'll get better?
Only time.
And while you're at it, you'll learn.
You'll know how it feels to have your heart hurt.
You'll be careful to not to do so to others, to take care of their heart.
To be better than the perpetrator, not to repeat what they've done to you.

You'll know better.
And you'll be grateful.
Because you've made the pain worth the while.
Because you've acknowledged other people's worth.
So in return, your smile will be more genuine.

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