we blame
on the things that didn't go as we expected
we blame
on the person who betrayed us
we blame
the world for everything bad that happened to our life
didn't it funny because, the one I blame all the time is timing.
time is different for everyone
it flies so fast when we're happy
it crawls so slow when we're waiting
it stops when we're sad
time is a thing that everyone takes for granted, i guess.
how can we think other people can get what we think while we were didn't do the same thing?
how can we wish other people will understand what we takes if we even didn't understand their point of view?
how can we be so selfish after all these times?
didn't we need to be wiser as the time we get older?
why, people?
why?
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