I am that person,
Who got dirty stain on the uniform's sleeves.
I am that person,
Who never wanted to selfie with anyone at school.
I am that person,
Who waits for others to eat together, and no one do the same.
I am that person,
Who got ignored when I'm sad or overwhelmed.
I am that person,
Who will never say no when someone's need help.
I am that person,
Who will never be teacher's favorite.
I am that person,
Who woke up never wanting to go to school.
I am that person,
Who will get interrupt when talking.
I am that person,
Who is shaking while there's assembly.
I am that person,
Who can never buy food at the canteen without anxious.
I am just a person,
With many flaws,
And still get involved with people.
Who will never gets any back taps, hugs or comfort words if I'm not asking.
I feel like falling,
I feel like drowning.
Mostly like,
Dying everyday, but still breathing.
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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...
