All the way of my life
i woke up this morning and sleep back
as if the sun doesn't shine
i let the curtain closed
i try to breath and give my heavy hiss
i close my eyes so tight, afraid of the fact
the fact that many things i have abandoned in my back
desparate crawling in my head
ask me to give up
turn back
be a coward
then want or not
the fact will say hi to me
appear as reality
my attempt to escape is useless
sun shine comes to my room
i am sick of this
of this procrastinating!
i am stuck
I hate!
this is the fact
my biggest enemy is not her, him, them
yes
my biggest enemy is my,..
my,..
self,..
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