Moving On
I'm cutting my hair.
Trying to forget what just happened.
I'll trim my bangs,
just like Jin did last 22nd.
Nah. I'm kidding.
I didn't want this to happen.
I have said things I shouldn't.
I said things that would make you mad,
And yes, I'm the one who turned bad.
The sound of my hair and the scissors, colliding.
It's music in mine ear.
I got rid of the old things.
I'm feeling brand new again.
My group of hair on my hand.
Who should you trust next?
Who will make your heart crushed?
I shook my head.
Look what you've done.
Now, I'm regretting.
I need you back.
Never wanted to hurt you.
But you wanted to hurt me.
Now, I'm not sure where to go.
There's so much to learn,
in this world full of clones.
Anywhere you go,
whatever you do.
Someone will judge you.
I hate it.
I hate it.
I was being petrified by their whispers,
and their nonstop stares.
I was getting frozen by their ideas of reaching happiness,
leaving me alone in this sea full of deadly sharks and fangs.
No one to be with.
In short, alone.
To face this challenge is a new chapter.
To face this trouble is a new point in my life.
I get it.
People come and go.
Just like the problems I faced.
It won't be the same without you.
But I'm sure, I'm gonna make it.
Now, I know.
Life has taught me many things.
Freedom is what I'm looking for.
Let me conquer it before it's too late.
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Ü But I can't move on to Jin cause wtf bish. Whatthefck is he thinking?! 😑
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Não FicçãoA collection of my poems and unfinished songs about depression, my fears, betrayal. Or more likely, my Journal :) "The other side of the innocent girl you looked up to." *** Highest Rank: #2 in Non-Fiction *** P.S. Contains sensitive topics. If yo...
