When i was a little girl, i never seem to get easily cry when people hurt me. I'm the one who doesn't care and see things positively. But now, things have changed, when people hurt me, i easily feel the pain trussing my weak heart. I spend those lonely nights crying, soaking my pillow with tears of pain. I wish i was that "little Susie before who used to be so strong. Who fights, the one who has the fierce eyes, small fist but with a big stand! I've never felt defeat before... but why its quite opposite. The more i grow the more i feel being a weak. I guess i just have to close these eyes and lift my heart to God, revealing how sad it is. Things will be okay. I know it! For now. I'll hold on to God and never let go. He always makes me strong! And i feel blessed with that. :) -Zucelle B. Gaviola (Susie)
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