My heart lost the beat.
Butterfly flying around in my stomach.
I don't feel good.
It such a feeling that can't be told.
My stubborn mind won't listen when I told them to stop;
thinking about things that might drag me down to the deep sea again.
I had enough to be worried about, I don't need anything more.
I'm tired. Do you have any other words that could explain how tired is tired and how exhausted is exhausted. I've been mention about this for too much but thats the only thing that I could said. I've been failed to spill everything precisely I couldn't find the best way or the exact words to clear the mind and the feels. It's affecting my day, my life my self. I'm tired. Damn tired.
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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...
