Missing Someone
The heart gets calm
Memories become warm
Eyes start sprinkling
When something is missing
Someone scratches your nerves
Make you walk
Without a talk
Gets you in an ocean
Ocean of memories
Where you can either be in
Or be out from it
True happiness, or sadness
Comes from deep part
When you truly miss someone
The One Who Gave Me a Poem on My 21st Birthday
Isn't it is so great by just thinking of you, I would feel gleeful, joyous and fortunate.
Dear my dearly friend, just so you know that I'm really glad to know and to be friend with you.
Non of us know whether we are destined to be together or not.
But I always pray for your success duniya and akhirat, be a successful figure and be someone that your family will proud of.
Sometimes I pray to Allah asking Him to give me a chance to be someone that will always be by your side through thick and thin, supporting you to achieve all of your dreams, be a place that you will turn to when you are downcast and heavy-hearted.
But..
Can I?
Am I good enough?
Would you accept me as who I am?
And...
Am I should keep waiting for you?
urghhhh
It is depressing sometimes bila kau meluahkan perasaan dekat kawan tapi member asyik potong cakap kau pastu dok cerita masalah dia. Lagi tak best sebab kau tak ramai orang kau percaya untuk cerita masalah, pastu yang kau percaya pulak jenis tak nak dengar cerita.
Kawan rapat aku mesti tau aku kadang-kadang nampak dan dengar benda yg orang lain tak nampak since sekolah rendah. Masuk sekolah menengah ability tu slowly fade away. Tapi beberapa hari ni, aku asyik 'nampak' dan 'dengar' benda which quite disturbance and stress (ada jugak roommate yang lain nampak jugak - means that aku tak gila lol). Pastu kita sebagai kawan ni nak cerita tapi member dengar kita cakap sambil main phone pastu reply, "oh, okay". Terus rasa turn off, balik bilik buat keje sendiri. Pastu member datang bilik nak cerita pasal crush dia. Pastu for sure la mood dah tak baik kan. Pastu kawan boleh cakap, "Faizah, moody eh? ok takpe la. Asyik moody je". Girl, I have been bottled up my feelings and thoughts for quite some time. I have no one that I trusted except you. Turn kau nak bercerita aku ok je tadah telinga tapi time aku nak cerita, kau nak angkat muka daripada phone kau pon tak nak. I JUST GET ANNOYED.
Tbh, aku jarang marah, sangat payah nak marah tapi kalau aku marah or terasa hati, I will just keep distance. Dan orang yang aku marah, tolong lah jangan dekat. Just stay at where you are and I will definitely get back to you sebab within the period, aku peruntukkan untuk melupakan kenapa aku marah and akan totally cool down.
2) Assignments
There are 2-3 weeks during this sem, yang aku stressed out gila dengan someone yang mana bagi impak dekat assignment. Tak pernah hantar assignment lambat tapi kali ni bukan sehari dua lambat tapi seminggu. Bayangkan, kau kena hadam 10 articles and kau dah baca lebih 10 kali untuk setiap article tapi kau tak faham. Bukak laptop, hadap daripada pagi sampai malam tapi kau tak tau nak tulis apa. Sampai satu tahap tu dah terketar-ketar menangis depan laptop sebab mind block, none of the article that I manage to understand and there is none that I can write, dude. So, boleh bayangkan assignment aku macam mana? ye, waalaikumusalammmm. Dan terbukti, tadi baru dapat balik assignment yang madam dah check tu. As expected la result nya. Mental break down with someone you really respect, migraine, lost appetite, and fever struck at the same time. The CAM for this assignment is forgivable for me but still, sedih tu ada.
3) Kelas malam rabu
Kelas malam rabu, kelas tahfiz. Kelas ni sangat special bagi aku. Kelas terakhir dalam setiap minggu. Kelas tahfiz adalah bagi aku, penanda aras untuk menunjukkan minggu tu berjaya atau pun tidak. Malam ni tak mampu untuk tasmik pun. Surah Al-waqiah biasa orang nangis sebab faham intisari ayat yang buatkan kita gerun dengan azab Allah tapi aku nangis sebab semua masalah yang ada sekarang and sebab aku hafal, baca tapi tak masuk, tak lekat pon dalam otak. Rasa minggu ni adalah minggu yang gagal dan sangat rasa low spirit. Walaupun masuk kelas tahfiz sejak sekolah, perjalanan ni langsung tak semakin mudah, payah dia tetap sama dan bahkan, terkadang rasa lebih susah daripada dulu. Moga istiqamah lah wahai faizah.
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I am sorry for being toxic here and for you to read such things that i think, really doesn't depict the faizah that you know. Sorry, this post won't be here for a long time alright.
ok sekian luahan rasa. yang baca habis, tahniah lah ye. bye
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