Sometimes I wish the time to stop
Sometimes I wish to sleep nonstop
Sometimes I wish to give up
Sometimes I wish this is just made upUnconsciously glaring in the reflection
Were you can see a perfect desperation
A girl who's lost in expectation
A girl who's lost for the past standing ovationSmiling and cheering herself in discrete
Painfully cry at night in secret
In the next day, wears a mask of fakeness
Distracted by the mocking happinessSometimes she wishes to be a wallflower
But life's challenging her forever
It's either kill your life in tiredness
Or fight your life in faithfulness.
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Unspoken One
PoetryThis is my story in everything. The words I'm scared to say. The emotions I'm scared to flow.