that night I was not as bright as a star as usual. lonely and sick back stabbing,cutting, burning
cut, pain
scratched, bruised, hit,HURT!
while the loser could just cry my self stupidity
all finished
and the morning will come with new expectations
but ...
will the fact that there are hearts that have not been hurt?
which would heal my wounds another
while the more inflamed wounds, infection, decay, and transmit to all that is in my heart
me, hurt me alone
carve largest wound lifetime
and I'm tired of all this
wounds and injuries injuries
what God is strengthening me with these wounds?
but unfortunately, I lost with the onslaught of injuries, suffered invasion, attack agony
aarrrgghh I hate this I'm the weak
This time, there's nothing more I can strengthen,
nothing else can comfort me
because you, you no longer be YOU!
I competed as anjiiiisss mastered English, basically I'm not good at but I'm just a little learning!!
My heart was pouring! hahahaha
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