Razor blades cut right and deep.
But words,
are heavier than knife,
painfuller than the way you act like
people are invisible.
The more a person being heartless,
the more suffering she gets in her life.
And why is that?
And why no one understand that?
She freeze her heart to protect herself
from the filthy world out there.
She's restless,
trying to enlighten people expectation on her.
She's just tired.
Sometimes she feels like she needs help,
because the mess and voices and trance inside her head
is too loud.
It's blinding,
but people will judge her and hate her if she tells the truth.
So the word she never spoken,
stained her cheeks instead.
- and why the hell nobody notice she's not okay?
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
memoir(^○^)
Randomand i'll give away a thousand days just to have another one with you. (a scribbled down wound of a pessimistic seventeen).
