Cut my days off
From joy.
Burnt my fingers out.
Hurt my skin.
Loved the darkside of bed corner.
Pushed off the time
Pulled the shadows
And demons.
Stucked within the four walls.
Lived in the gush of tears.
Everyone left
But not the dark and the tears.
Saw the people
Enjoying the light
Me hated.
Many days
Washroom been my bestie
In listening to all my pain
Failures
And his walls
Hidden my tears
And wiped with water.
Many wild ideas
ran inside me
None is executed
Because the strength to achieve
Never left me.
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Every night I cried, every night i fell lonely, but every night i want to talk to him with my problems. God who always there to listen to your problems.
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