note: i worked this out during my 'no internet days'. just a poem (lol) not a story. credits to the owner of the gif.
There’s a long road I should walk on and maybe leaving them is the new start.
No one can predict but everyone can judge.
They have the right to give opinions but not to accuse me.
They could hate me but I will still love them.
Everyone thinks I’m a betrayer, sure, believe it.
For they only hold onto fakes and not for the truth.
Would they believe on me when I speak up?
Would anyone hear my voice?
I have lots to tell,
But not too strong enough to speak.
Would my galaxy run away from me?
Would my stars stay by my side?
After telling the pains I have been through?
Or they would just leave me alone in the darkness room?
And just forget that I didn’t even exists?
Would the world turn their back to me?
And live all by myself alone?
They just know me by the name, Kris. But not as Wu Yi Fan.
