There is a time, when you do not know to whom you want to split it all out.
The unsaid things remain in your heart and even in your brain.
You are what you are.
Left.
Broken.
Hurt.
Unloved.
The unsaid thing that no one will knows unless they try to listen and understand.
Until then, things remains the same.
An unsaid things.
Monday, November 4, 2019
Wednesday, October 30, 2019
DIA
Ini tentang dia,
Dia yang pernah aku suka,
Dia yang pernah aku belai,
Dia yang pernah aku sayang,
Dia yang pernah aku sanjung,
Dia,
Dia yang melukakan,
Dia yang menyakitkan,
Dia yang menjatuhkan,
Dia yang merubah segalanya,
Kerna dia,
Aku tidak lagi aku.
Dia yang pernah aku suka,
Dia yang pernah aku belai,
Dia yang pernah aku sayang,
Dia yang pernah aku sanjung,
Dia,
Dia yang melukakan,
Dia yang menyakitkan,
Dia yang menjatuhkan,
Dia yang merubah segalanya,
Kerna dia,
Aku tidak lagi aku.
Tuesday, October 29, 2019
2019
Its 2019.
I found my blog.
There is a lot of unsaid things for theses few years.
I just found maself a dead end.
Will I loved again ?
Will I be happy again ?
You never know.
Because as for me, the future is so close but yet its so far.
2019
The end of a new hope.
I found my blog.
There is a lot of unsaid things for theses few years.
I just found maself a dead end.
Will I loved again ?
Will I be happy again ?
You never know.
Because as for me, the future is so close but yet its so far.
2019
The end of a new hope.
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