You can't hurt broken people.
You just wake the demons up
And get mad
To not losing the battle
Till that day
When it is too late for a sorry
Thanks for pissed me off
And be the reason
For me
To get wild
And fight.
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PoetryIt is about my Illnes. I write because I can't "speak". Kadang-kadang kita hanya perlu seseorang yang tanya 'Are you okey?' Atau 'Anything to share?' tapi bila tiada maka kau sendiri tanya dan cerita. Sebab untuk tanggung semuanya dan terus simpan i...
