Sometimes, this feeling kill me,
but I always try to fix myself.
Little did I know,
It will be never enough.
You always hurt me,
Your existence bother me,
These negativity that I used to hide,
now I let them up.
I was the villain in your story,
I know, but I pretend myself to be okay,
You thought you'd be something good for yourself,
and I let it.
I'm sorry, I'll be over you.
There is no more things I should do to still hoping.
I'm sorry.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Everything, Everytime
PoetryAbout love, anxiety, hope, solitude, pain, maybe heartbreaks include. Written only by ME, 2017. Please do not copying my book even this book is just a garbage!