Thing that I feel,
I want to talk about,
I want to spill out
I want to explain.
I want to write
I want to share
I want to describe
Cant get out with my voice nor my words
Stay still in my head
Bring me together; drowning in the deep of the dark hole.
There's no exact phrase, feels, explaination, I could tell then you will understand.
And...
There's no exact reason for you to know and listen.
YOU ARE READING
Diari depresi
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...
