Deep Inside

5th September, 1650 hours

i couldn't live like this no more,

those who i care are nothing more than a piece of rotten meat,

those treasure i kept were left rusted,

day by day the secret kept were found and way too dark to be accepted,

piece of me die every second thinking bout what actually happen,

i'm lost.

he's bad.

she's bad.

people shouldn't be trust.

mistake shouldn't be repeat.

i die repeating it.