Poems

M.I.S.I.N.T.E.R.P.R.E.T.E.D.

Every people that I know misinterprets me.

They thought I'm angry, thought I'm weak.
Thought I hate them, thought I'm sad.

But I'm not.

I wish they see my emotions.
But no... they don't understand me.
My true emotions can't reach them.

Because I'm always misinterpreted, misunderstood.
and because of it, it made a lot of fights, a lot of chaos, a lot of misunderstandings.
And a lot of problems as well.

I hope this misunderstandings and misinterpretation be over.
So that we can now have peace.
And I hope that they'll forgive me for not reaching out my true feelings.
Sorry for being irritable, sorry for being weak.

And lastly...

Sorry for my behaviors and actions.

Sorry for being me.