i was good before the chaos.
i'm full of tears, anxiety and disappointment. i'm scared of something that i can't explain.
it's burden me heavily
cause i can't even cry over those fellings
what a pity i am when i realized that i cant even recognize my self well.
i'm weird, aren't i?
YOU ARE READING
The Hidding Dawn
PoetryYou dont need to take me to the perfect place just take me to the night that full of stars then, lemme tell you about my story... the story of my life.
