Did you ever felt that everyone is busying with their own things
and
you're the only one who's so god damn free?
Because I felt this way.
Well, I work, I've school, I've project to do,
but no matter how busy how many things I had to do,
at the end of the day, I'm still stuck in those thoughts.
I'm really tired.
Friends.... I have.
those few primary school friends of mine, we had drifted.
Both of them have their own gf to accp.
another one is busy w work and work.
But thanks god the one working, didn't forget about me.
He still came down to my workplace when he know I needeed him. (:
really really wanna have some time w all 3 of them.
Talking about the life we had during primary school days.
tho I may seem small things to people out there but I swear this is my dream.
but seem like nobody is free. :')
Another friend of mine, we drifted in one night time.
I can't even believe in her heart, I'm sucha easily replaced.
Hm, maybe all the long, I stand nowhere in her heart at all.
只是一个小小的吵架,却能让她那么轻易的说再见。
i often asked myself, am I the main problem for people leaving me?
Or issit the one I finding the one I looking for, didn't turn up yet?
If someone was to ask me "are you happy"
Please know I'm "not" deep in my heart.
I really miss those happy moment of my life
& I just wanna smile once again soon.
no matter how hard I tried to smile how hard I tried to open up muself,
I end up having doubts about life having doubts about people arnd me
because tbh, I'm afraid of getting cheated, getting dump by people.
am taking a long bus ride right now, and I pause my writing for awhile,
looking out of the window, seeing people walking arnd, those happy faces they had,
and I wonder where were mine?
I looked at the tree, at those lamp post, and road, I wonder,
is this life? is this the life I wanna want?
Who can see those pain and scars I had inside me?
Who can understand how I feel?
always hoping there's someone who will come to me like sudden,
see through the demons in me,
HUG ME, and tell me to cry everything out.
Bring me to a place where I can shout my troubles out.
I'm really dying on the inside.
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