it's not what you think

when you think you have no one in this world, no one to turn to, no one to share..

when you think you've been neglected, rejected, hit, stab your back..

always think that there's someone out there that facing more than you think.

last night i heard about my friend's childhood. being hit by her own mom. glass plate was something ordinary to her flesh. her mom hit her just because her stepfather had an affair with another woman. that woman such an evil! how come she can hit her own daughter;that time my friend was in standard 4. my friend didn't cried even once when her mom hit her. she is so strong.

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p/s: i don't know what the hell is going on up in my mind. what the actual thing i want to tale.?