Tell me how overdramatic I am
'cause..
I can tell you what the silliness that I pay
I can tell you when the inner thoughts say
And I can tell you about the cringe at the crime scene.
Buried my blouse in the trash bin
Flower on top like a funeral rizz
Special touch of coincidence
See how affected I am..
You murdered me and I'm continued to bleed
Maybe, mood swings in charge
You can't ignore the clash
The fact that there's pain in the ass
Tears is the witness for this rarity.
You bet I'm old fashioned
I don't have a taste in anything
My style is one of those dumpy
I'm bad when beauty is coming
Then my attires are the topic
So I let it eat me
So I let it burn me
Your inner judgments are nothing —
if I am above you.
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PoetryMelayu: Ini adalah puisi yang mempunyai pelbagai perspektif tersendiri. Bacalah dengan teliti dan bayangkan dengan berhati-hati. English: Hi my hasanahs, I hope my poetry would bring something special to your heart and the world. Have a nice road an...
