last year; yes i did write stories for others.
2 days before; i was asked to write my own.
on my way to write, right after i clicked Microsoft Words;
i stared at the blank page
and my mind went like
"where do i begin?"
i suddenly came to remember all that have happened.
all.
it made my feel a little down;
even though i have been telling people that i feel better this year.
to some people, i have always been strong.
they didnt even notice how many cuts i have taken;
neither did they know how deep and painful those cuts were;
that they leave scars criss-crossing all over my heart.
that particular part of my heart cant be fixed.
i dont want to remember.
...
but lucky that now, some of them really care;
and really have my back;
as long as i dont give them too much trouble.
be good, Gun.
be good.
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