THE PRETTY ALWAYS COMES CRAWLING BACK

Always think how not gratefully i am for anything that God has given, yet i was wrong. Think twice to ensure this.
God send me the way to open my eyes about the real life, about the pathetic situation, even crawl. God challenges me to struggle. And I accepted it.

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This is my life's story. I was born to be an ambitious woman,in which I never againt an optimistic but fight with all kind of odd.
Never care??
Love Love Love to be a thinker, surrender to be a logical, sail to be a hero when they spread a punishment. I make it real, not only dream.
The pretty always comes crawling back. Move from the past. Criticism now. Arrange the future. And never say no to go.
Hell, Heaven. Blood, Bone, Water, Fire, Sea, River, Spear, Arrow...they toward to my life. My temporarily life. But i damn pretty sure, they come to wake me from my irrational life....