For all this 25 years of inhaling H2O, only now, I realize, I don’t have any. That’s the reasons why my surrounding easily being ignorance while i am or not around. Fuhh. I don’t have any. What am i thinking? I just tried to blend, assimilate. I’m poor in self-believe. What should I do? Get one? What I’m having now cannot be considered as one? Where should I find it? Its already 26 years coming June. Its far too late. I pick up piece by piece during this 25 already. What I take actually not mine. It doesn't fit. And now, I couldn't even drop a tear. Even worst come to worst, I just couldn't. Who took it from me, my tears? All I have is fire, that I put off since 17. Why is it light up again? Owh God, give me back what’s mine, if not, give a fresh one, an identity.
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