Many times i had this talk by myself,
Talking to the moon because no one ever cares,
Slightly things does break my heart,
Am i too fragile or they act too harshly?
Being left from the group always happen to me,
My interest does not care off by anyone,
No oner ever treated me like what i wanted,
Am i too selective or they just ignoring my feelings?
4.10.2019
-Jekyll-
YOU ARE READING
Sorrow Full
PoetryIt is just a poem... nothing much. Somehow, i felt like I'm not that important to my friends, community or anyone else. So, here am I... telling you every single pain that i had to face since becoming a teenager. No need to feel sad or whatsoever...
