My angel.

There are things are better left unsaid.

There are things are better undone.

There are words better never be spoken.

There are feeling are better hidden.

 so today i hurts some people feelings but i remain silent.

because what is left to say?

there 2 types of people.

the first is the kind that think they are good and do not have sins.

the kind that always critics others.

and never mirror themselves.

and i watched them almost everyday.

and maybe its inside of each of us.

the second one is the type that close to you.

no matter what you become.

though you are the kind that very very unpredictable.

or perhaps complicated.

or maybe a bit annoying and demanding.

and they look through you.

though even you do not wanna share.

they understand.

the kind who stay close to your heart.

i found one.

my mom.

and i love her.

she is my angel.

because no matter what i turns out.

she will always be there for me.

i love to write and read,i talk less.