Journey To My Heart

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Sakit...

Seperti tergores pisau

perih... perih...

luka yang menganga di hati

kata - kalimat yang tajam,

menusuk, menggores, menoreh...

satu tetes, dua tetes darah, merah

menetes, menodai hati yang kecil

hati yang tak mau dilukai, perih...

tapi tak seorangpun peduli

akan jeritan sang hati

yang tak mau dilukai

yang menjerit menahan pedih

yang terluka....

yang menganga...

perih..., perih...

" aku ingin bebas, terbang ke angkasa, lepas dari semua kepedihan dan luka... tapi...aku tak punya sayap... "

hati kecil menangis, hati yang ingin bebas

yang terkekang, yang mengikat, yang terluka...

dan tak ada yang peduli

akan lukanya, kepedihannnya, sakitnya....

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Hurt...

As if scratched by blade

stings..., stings...

the opened wound on my heart

words - sharp sentences

stabs, scrapes, etches...

one drop, two drops of blood, red

drips, stains the little heart

heart which doesn't want to be hurt, painful...

but nobody care

of heart's howls

which doesn't want to be hurt

which squealed trying to hold the pain

which was hurt...

which was gaping...

stings..., stings...

" I want to be free, fly to the sky, free from all the pains and wounds....  but... I don't have wings..."

Little heart cried, which wants to be free

which was restrained, tied, hurt...

and no one care...

of it's wound, pain, hurt...

Aulia S.

211298 * Sad :(