Sunday, 25 December 2011

~ANNA ANGAH yang melankolik~

 i think to myself the words self-harm
everyone asks why i do what i do ??
no one understand what they put..
me thounght ,my thought finally
stop and go away ..there now is
nothing anyone can do or say !
i cry the time that you were
almost mine ,, i cry for the memories
i've left behind ,i cry for the pain ,
the lost ,the odd the new ,,
i cry for the times i thougth i had you..
and the scars remind me..
that the pass is real !!

~ pengawas sekolah ~