Standing In The Way Of Control

Many many things happened this few weeks. Until one day, I cant remember my name and which one is my true friends. People talk behind your back, back stabber, fake smiles, bad people invisible in your surrounding. We haven’t know yet who they are. Thank God, I’m still kadahajis. Maybe I’m not the young 16 riot kadahajis who dead already after her bf left her for nothing. But the new me, yes. Free to do anything. And Alhamdulillah I'm now in current situation, in control. Fuhhh!

She may looks weird with her messy hair and hazel eyes. But when she smiles in front of you, you’re shivering like hell.

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