i broke
a glass
i trip
and
fell
told secrets
i shouldn't tell
stumble over
all my words
i made it weird
i made it worse
each time
i step
outside
its social su*c*de
liv
basketball.
my trauma.
why?
i thought he"i" was in love with she "R".
i thought that he love her more because she is better in basket.
and me.
im not good in basket.
im the worse.
so i cry in my class of physic education.
everyone was trying to help.
and the teacher too.
and him too.
i know you are watching this.
classmates.
you didnt help there.
not to be bad.
just want to tell you that.
i love you so much " i".
im so crazy for youuu </3