How
How right I am? How wrong I am?
The Thought
I hope
my son likes me as the father, but not be like me as a naive and idealistic fool.
I do not
have independent thoughts, I go along with everyone, I always believe everyone is good nature.
I don't mind
if I am a loser or winner, I do mind that I can't even make to be a player.
What do I do
that I am at the end of the line and all I got is regrets?
I am sorry
that my being naive and idealistic have disrupted and disturbed my son's brought up by me.
Now I
am living through the days thinking of my own regrets, so I must . . .
Self pity
may mean weak in its absolute, but . . .
One of the reasons
that there are plenty of economic opportunities in the United States of America is because of the integration of the global mixed culturality of living.
If no one
believes me, believes in me, there's still one believes me, believes in me, I believe me, I believe in me.