Thursday 22 October 2015

Sayang


Sayang,
The whole world will blame you for the good deeds that you have done.
Calling your naivity and misunderstanding as stupidity.
Consoling you that you are a bimbo,even a bitch.
Telling you to back off from the spotlight and clean the backstage.
Your heart aches,it explodes within your chest but the larva can’t flow from your eyes.
Your bones crushes and break piece by piece,you are struggling to balance your walk.
There are so many tresures in the world and all that matters to you is a long,sincere hug.
When you feel nervous for an examination or an interview,you hold both of your hands together and intertwine your fingers just to feel that someone is supporting you and telling you “it’ll be okay”.
You can’t shut your eyes before you promise yourself that tomorrow will be better than today.
At the climax point,you suddenly fall into your knees,stare the wall and release the tears that choked up your throat for so long.
Yet,they still don’t care.They still feel that you are not an initial in their lives.
When this time arrives,
-come here.

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