Exams, exams, exams are what we Form 3s are talking about. I now see people who were once lazy-asses now hiding their noses into their Sejarah and K.H books. aiyoo...
I don't feel the funny side of me anymore... I don't feel me wild and joyous anymore. Everyone around me is so moody and is just so close to snap. I need some one to hold my hand. my mommy and daddy held my little pudgy hand when I was young but I suppose now I have to stand on my two feet and be independant. But there is still a person who still holds my hand...
You hold my hand in the darkness and shadows.
I do not fear anything because You gives me the strenght to go on.
Even though I have dissapointed You...
I know I'm forgiven and I'm alright again when I say sorry.
Please hold my hand... I'm lost.
Just guide me and I will follow.
You knew me in the the secret place when there was nothing.
All I want at the moment is for You to hold my hand.
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