Leave your walls broken as it is
Because hiding wouldn’t help
Feel beautiful with all the scars and marks
Be it fresh or old, shallow or deep
Your pain makes you who you are.
learning
The day I went home with a Pink Guitar
My hopes are high, that I can still learn new things.
Since I love singing with all my heart, why not self-study how to use one instrument. Actually, way back grade school, I had a chance to join the Guitar Club at school. In the end, “If” by Bread was the only thing I learned by the end of the school year! Yes, I am stubborn but still willing to learn. Lately, I had so many realizations in life and one of them is: IT IS NEVER TOO LATE FOR ANYTHING AS LONG AS YOUR ALIVE!
The only problem is, my twin brother wants a guitar too! So that means, as much as I would like to set aside 2-3 hours per day on my new guitar, I’ll need to leave it here with them. Unless I buy them each a new one, that’s the only time I’ll have solo time with my Pink Guitar.
Don’t say it! I know I look awful, trying hard! Haha!
But I am so happy, just want to share it! 🙂
WHAT”S YOUR INSTRUMENT?
