Not because I didn't Speak to much it doesn't mean that i don't know what's going on.
I was tired playing dump, being useful to others why not my priority.
I was at my lowest part trying so hard.
So hard to find my comfort zone, like how i used to find one.
I was hopeless, trying not to do any stupidity but in the end, they are all hopeless.
Cry. Crying so load made me feel like a weak person, i rarely cry with sounds.
Year. All these year, i feel not so good to be truth.
After all the problems, i was about to end my life.
But it stopped me when i remember how I suffer.
I need to live, i don't want to waste my life with this.
But i was so tired, feeling death.
The time, i feel like not so good to be a person.
