Hopelessly Hopeless

I wished, I begged, but it's not the right thing.

I forced, I tried, yet I can't do it.

The things, the thoughts, and the emotions that was never been felt before..

It's so precious..

Precious that only leads to trash

- 0 - 0 -

I d-decided to share my thoughts..
They m-may be stories or poems and o-other things..

So, I-It might be boring..