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gw juga kasian sama orang kita yg kerja di toko kain punya orng india...mereka suka semena2...kasian orang kita.
hmm soal orang india di indo sih gw kurang tau.. yang pasti sih orang india itu emang jago dagang.. terutama di bidang tekstil.. di pasar baru ajah tuh tukang jas tuh hampir semuanya india.. wah, orang indo harus sabar ajah kalo punya bos yang semena-mena kayak gitu.. abis kalo kita ngelawan juga gak ada gunanya.. yang ada, kita malahan dipecat dan gak punya duit buat ngelanjutin idup.. tapi kalo dilanjutin sih emang bakalan makan ati.. cuma kalo gw pribadi sih mendingan tetep kerja ajah.. abis susah juga sih kalo ngelawan bos..
Jadi, gw sengaja posting di sini untuk menghormati dia.. Dia bilang katanya dia pengen semua orang tahu cara menghormati dan menyayangi orang yang sayang sama mereka.. Ngedenger dia ngomong, gw jadi makin termotivasi untuk menyayangi pacar gw sampe kapanpun.. Gw gak akan pernah mau menyia-nyiakan orang yang sayang sama gw.. Gw juga gak mau ngebuat mereka sedih apalagi nangis gara-gara kebodohan gw.. Wah pokoknya harus dibaca deh.. Karya yang patut dibilang bagus..
LOVE HURTS
by Anthony
It really hurts when the one person you really love is the person will hurt you the most.
How do you heal the broken heart??? I have no idea where to start. Coz everything I do reminds me of you. I understand that with loves come pain, but why did I have to love you so much?
Who do you turn to when the only person who can stop you from crying is the one who is making you cry? The worst feeling in the world is giving all the love I have and knowing it will never be returned.
It’s hard to pretend I love someone when I don’t. But it’s harder to pretend that I don’t love someone when I really do. It really hurts when I expected so much more from the person I once loved so much.
I wish I was a kid again, coz skinned knees are easier to fix the broken hearts. If you’re going to make me cry, at least be there to wipe away the tears. Now I won’t cry over to someone that won’t cry over me coz it’s take a minute to like someone, and hours to love someone. But to forget someone takes a life time.
I hate to see the one I love is happy with somebody, but I surely hate it more to see the one I love unhappy with me.
Some day he’ll cry louder for me like I cried for him. Someday he’ll miss me more than I missed her. Some day she’ll need me like I needed her, and some day she’ll love me AGAIN but I won’t love her at that point of time. Coz the day she will decide to love me again will be the day I’ll give up on loving him.
Nothing hurts more than realizing she meant everything to me, but I meant nothing to her. I am wondering, when you look into my eyes and watch my heart shattered, does it break your heart too? Even crack it a little bit? For me, trying to forget someone I love is like trying to remember someone I never knew.
No one can promise they’ll never hurt you coz at one time or another, they will. The real promise is if the time you spent together will be worth the pain in the end.
You don’t realize how much you care about someone until they don’t care about you. I’m hurting so bad inside, I wish you could see. I’m struggling to be someone that isn’t even close to me.
The magic of love is our ignorance which can never end. Loving you can’t last the longest, feel the strongest and even hurts the worst.
Count the garden by the flowers, never by the leaves that fall. Count your life with smiles and not the tears that roll.
IF I STOP THINKING OF YOU, WILL YOU BE GONE FROM ME FOREVER???
Never say goodbye when you still want to try!
Never give up when you still feel you can take it!
Never say you don’t love a person when you can’t let go!
In the end, it’s better never to have met you in my dream than to wake and reach for hands that you are not there.