Firhan sketching something on the paper
He really in vain
He don't know what to do
Somehow his father try to correct him as much as he can
Firhan try to change,
But he doesn't know why it is still at the same level
Might be he never change at all
So he sketched a lot
He barely speak
Mommy call him as a wall,
Sturdy yet do not talk as well.
Firhan feel like he really need to be a better person
And at the same time he feel like he fail to do so
He stop sketching suddenly
He took out a knife
And stab his palm several time
Then he close his eyes let it bleed heavily....
Life is much like a ship
Every ship want to reach its destination safely
The difference between them is only one that is load
There's a ship that carry least load and of course it can sail really fast compared to the ship that carry more heavy load..
Whatever it is both ship will arrive its own destination
It just a matter of time that will distingush them.
Friday, August 2, 2013
Ship story
4:25 AM
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