“Kan ini bukan soal pilihan genap atau ganjil lagi, kenapa bawa-bawa 02 voters?” Just look at your president. Instead of standing by himself and listen to what our country needs, he chose to take tough action against us. IF YOU ARE GOING TO BE SILENT, THEN YOU ARE NEXT.
DEAR 02 VOTERS,
BLOOD ALL OVER YOUR HANDS.
BLOOD ALL OVER YOUR HANDS.
BLOOD ALL OVER YOUR HANDS.
BLOOD ALL OVER YOUR HANDS.
BLOOD ALL OVER YOUR HANDS.
BLOOD ALL OVER YOUR HANDS.
BLOOD ALL OVER YOUR HANDS.
BLOOD ALL OVER YOUR HANDS.
BLOOD ALL OVER YOUR HANDS.
“Negara dan aparat-aparat yang bertugas, harus melindungi rakyatnya,” says the one who gave a green light to the police and the armed forces to escalate violence on his own citizens. HE IS ALLOWING THE AUTHORITIES TO HARM UNARMED CIVILIANS. HE NEEDS TO STEP DOWN.
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No matter what date is it today, if love ever finds you again—I swear, this time would be different and it only gets better. LOVE written in capital letters.
“If he wanted, he would.”
“If she wanted, she would.”
“If they wanted, they would.”
Are human and love so one-dimensional that intentions and feelings translate effortlessly into action? We are desperate to be understood, we forget to be understanding.
I’m sorry for the nights you spent stitching me back together. I’m sorry that my opened scars caused your healed wounds to bleed again by themselves. I’m sorry for accepting your heart, as if it is an offer for me to heal with you.
I finally let you go. It is not because I stopped loving you, but because I am slowly losing myself. And perhaps, admiring yet keeping you in my thoughts and prayers from afar is enough. I need to remember that you also have someone that you adore deeply, and it is not me.
It’s strange to see how we always fall hardest for the love we know will end us eventually. We see the pain coming from miles away, yet we still run toward it. We tell ourselves it’s worth the heartbreak, and maybe it is. Even if it’s not forever.
