Welcome to the coming of age
Blessing us nothing but rage
Staying sane and eager
All while losing temper, sober?
Lying down on ceiling, staring
Attempting, failing, falling
This is just another phase, disclosed case
Isn't it funny how life never treats us fairly
While the gold teeth above laugh sincerely
Isn't it fascinating, don't you want to sing:
"Turn me into the pet I was when we met,
I was happier then with no mindset."
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Lutalica (Cerpen+Puisi)
Short StoryEnthralling cover by: @kiranada Antologi puisi kedua. Lutalica: rambler . rover . straggler . stray . wanderer. The part of identity that doesn't fit into categories. Seperti Klexos, hanya arsip cerpen dan puisi; lama maupun baru. Masih seputar hika...
