Lately, I'm forcing myself to stay up late.
I will wake up so late, and getting normal with it.
I guess I'm scared of daylight now.
It's like I hate the sun, but I know I am blessed to see it again.
I just want to live at midnight.
Because reality doesn't seem so hard when it's midnight.
Mostly people shutdown at midnight so does my pain.
So does my scares washed away by the night leaving my brain behind.
I really hate reality.
I really hate the fact that I have to live another day for hating it.
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illusions
PoetryFor those hearts who broke to pieces. I present to you all my poems, may they find a way to fill your heart. May they be your words whispering to someone who never listens. Teruntuk hati-hati yang hancur berkeping. Ku persembahkan puisi-puisiku, s...
