It is midnight.
Today,
She's crying too.
She's crying again.
Her heart's aches,
She can't feel herself.
The pain that,
She's holding on right now,
When will it end?
She wants to tell the world,
That she is exhausted,
She wants to tell the world,
That she is tired.
But she just can't.
Why?
She is scared.
She's scared to fall,
Even she's falling right now.
She's scared to drown,
Even she's drowning right now.
But people just don't see. They closed their visions, their hearing from her.
So that girl,
Have to hide all her pain,
Her tears carries all the stories,
Her smiles hides all the bitterness.
In the end,
Landing after you fall hurts the most,
Your lungs are wet by the water that has drowned you,
It all symbolizes your pain, for holding back too long.
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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...
