I keep walking on the same path.
I keep saying the same words.
I keep singing the same song.
I keep doing the same mistakes
I keep falling on the same whole.
I keep hiding.
I keep faking.
I keep hating.
This is PMS swinging mood.
I hate it.
I mean, I don't really get myself right now. I'm the one that is stranger to my own mind. I did thing I didn't wan to. I fail things I really want to. Life keep playing the jokes. And I hate how I'm easily get into things.
I hate my soft vulnerable hearts. And I remember now why somewhere i the past I pushed myself being so cold and ignore this kind of things. Because I hate this. I hate this hurting feeling because what I think is true, apparently it's not!
How can you trust your feeling, if you know that the feeling can go wrong?
How?
I keep saying the same words.
I keep singing the same song.
I keep doing the same mistakes
I keep falling on the same whole.
I keep hiding.
I keep faking.
I keep hating.
This is PMS swinging mood.
I hate it.
I mean, I don't really get myself right now. I'm the one that is stranger to my own mind. I did thing I didn't wan to. I fail things I really want to. Life keep playing the jokes. And I hate how I'm easily get into things.
I hate my soft vulnerable hearts. And I remember now why somewhere i the past I pushed myself being so cold and ignore this kind of things. Because I hate this. I hate this hurting feeling because what I think is true, apparently it's not!
How can you trust your feeling, if you know that the feeling can go wrong?
How?
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