long time ago when i was about 21 i really wish i was dead
i hate myself so much and find there is no meaning for me to be alive
( i wish i could write better in english..im so sorry )
so one day i buy a poison , i plan to go home n die..but a garden my eyes caught someone
an old guy
selling bread
not tall
he looks like a dwarf
maybe he just about 50 cm
and ..he looks very happy
i mean it..u can see a really happy face from people in the way he / she smile
and he smile …
damn..how can he smile that way
its not fake smile i used to see
its a smile from a heart ..
from a blessing heart..
and damn..
he’s damn ugly..i believe hes not richer than me..not having better education ..not having better home
just selling cheap bread in a garden
so i ask myself..
why i cant be as happy as he is?
so i learn to understand myself..
so one day i could smile as he did
a smile who put light to other who see
a smile with a joy of life n nothing to regret
a smile who cheer others
a smile who save a stupid boy from comitting suicide
( im sorry if i cant write it well in english but i wish u who read it could understand my point )
