here...in dark and loneliness ...I am screaming and crying ...
I need to say a lot of things...but nobody's listening...I need to scream a lot of images of my mind ...but nobody's listening... I need you all to understand ... there are no more scars on my heart...cuz I haven't any ... but still ...I feel something. The well known feeling... like I need to protect someone although he/she doesn't need it...doesn't want it...rip off the fuckin' wings please. I thought it's done...but it seems I still got them.
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I don't hate anyone. I believe we should not hate on people. But I hate my haters, obviously.