I broke my hands again,
Say hello to the wall my old friends
The way I say hello to the wall ,
my friends is different,
I punch him as strong as I can
The walls know me so well,
Sometime when I cry the walls is there,
Protect me,
So that people won't hear I cry,
I never see him so long,
But today,
We getting along
YOU ARE READING
Surat Untuk Bunga
Poetrypoetry for flower I don't have any strength to talk to her so I write this letter. :) -finish-
