everyone has their own happiness
....
their own fear
their own memories
their own talent
....
sometime we don't happy with what we have
sometime we want to get what others have
and forgetting that what you have
....
i have my own story
i see people around me often gets unhappy
with school and hard subject
but not for me
that having more with...something in my brain
but they don't see
what i feel inside
i have something that others don't have
but i don't have everything
and what they have is
good friends....to play with...
and here...i'm alone
i have friends, and they're nice to me
but they are having different ways
and i'm on my own way
.
but i don't even feel sad
i know this is what i meant to be
and i believe everything will be just fine
but why are they? they have what i always want, but why are they still unhappy?
.
.
.
i don't know...
if my dream could be ever true
