Sunday, December 02, 2007
whenever you get sad,think of your childhood.
whenever i fight with my brother,
i think of my childhood.
how he took care of me.
how he showed his concern.
i think of my parents love.
and a older brother's one.
i'm fortunate,
i should be happy.
i tell myself,
i'm a happy little girl,
at least in their eyes.





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i'm happy. =)
