Have you ever been in a situation, where you don't even know what to do. When one side become two sides. And you're there standing feeling's numb. What side you should go? What side you should backup?
But deep in your heart, you choose to be alone and close your eyes, wishing to not hearing any voices that keep replaying around your ears.
Why everything's turn to be like this?
Every expectations that people's keep saying about you, you know that's not true. You know every single thing that came out of their mouths are nothing about the truth.
Please shut up. I'm begging please shut your mouth up.
Everyone has their own reasons, why they did that. Sometimes people tend just to say aloud about things they've seen. Not what they know. Knowing that, my heart's hurting.
I want to believe what someone else's don't. I want to know what someone else's don't. Hearing nonsense things, seeing nonsense things. Endlessly.
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Color Of Life (A Collection)
PoetryMy mind keep thinking, thinking until I can't feel again. This will be never-ending, but who knows if one day I'll give up, it's the day I can feel right again, it's the day I feel like my story is enough. . . . "What if someone's heart want to live...
