I always have the feeling to be heard. Never had any problem to accept and follow others opinions, but what about me?
Why is it always me to be the one who accept or follow?
When will it be me?
I'm tired. I always crave for having that feeling. Of being heard and accepted. My own feelings and opinions. Sometimes I don't just have to be okay with everything.
I should say no.
I should say I can't do it.
Why I'm the one who always trying and not anyone else?
I want to disappear, for a moment. I don't care, I'm tired.
It's sad when I stand with myself, everyone will leave.
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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...